time difference

and no sound

plaque on the wall says that, "no one's slept here."
it's rare to come upon a bridge that has not been around, or been stepped on.
whatever the notion we lace in our prayers, the man upstairs is used to all of this fucking noise.
i'm through with screaming

no light no light

avalanche, falling fast, a gliding winds, happenstance.

other animals

A flash of boats sprouts across ocean fields.

Sailors might take root
But what of the seahorses?

Hoofless seahorses graze on green pearls.

Riding atop sea horses, the divers jump
high walls of confinement.
If a seahorse could only find a foothold
on the full, hot back of the subaquatic mare of fire
flares would jump around like newborn colts!

But, before the drowning sailors’ desperate eyes,
brief seahorses inch along, mingled with many fish.

It is the whale-jaw, which is full of flames and god.

Later, much later, seahorses would come to beg for graced food from dead sailors.

A final question, though:
What of the hoofless seahorses
On these stony ocean fields?

'Seahorses' Sitanshu Yashaschandra

 'Eating Animals' -Jonathan Safran Foer

h1

''Beauty always takes place in the particular” - Elaine Scarry.

w.

muons

one more wave

i climbed aboard a tidal wave
bearing down upon the city from the ocean
they said it would come any day
like a monster of perpetual devotion
i was surfing it clear
i was crashing through the city streets
where we once went looking for love
i'd change my name if i had one to change
i'd change the world if i wasn't so plain
i see your eyes in my eyes suddenly

1987

what else (is there)