ultimately it was thursday not tuesday and the winds were blowing and the time of flax had ceased.

shuttles thrown wild

it was 4 a.m. when he heard the news
down, down into the blind world

raingear flowers
ridges hands
fire sticks
trellis sidewalk
lover recordings

in these ramblings is a story
complete with diagrams
with circles and arrows pointing
to motion
to here splitting into here
the power of the universe
in the center of light

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