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INTO MY HEART
Impalpable
milk into night sky
one way to go home
turning loose
a herd of snowflakes
the lover's lips unseen
tautly in us
a denial of waiting
seeds
are we mistaken
when they fly by
honey webs of wings
a thousand stirring wings of organ-eyesed water
scrape and tarnish your hands to reveal in the cottonwoods
where you have a dark vision as you buy me coffee and muffins
the limits of consecutive grammar remain muted, even startled
strolling through the museum of rotted wood and dust
when we are changed into minnows within a river
for these reasons I reach across the knife point's voice
while the foolish greenhouses of women soak in cold milk
what we feed
the bacteria
they give back to us
on the right shoulder
a mattress blocks Hwy. 1
seen from my window it rests as a large mountain
with a few dragonflies over a pond is a light musical
form pictured as a disturbed state of mind
the way you look in
hot spring’s waters
bubbles looking back at you
gone equal
weight of genitals selected
smell of musk
the way it pesters you
the song the alphabet
computer-light
no virus found in this incoming message
the letter with it said they could not come even though the invitation was open-ended in an ecstasy derived by turning from this world
to leaves sung in a birch's domed goldness rushing upward that drifts away with the plenitude of holidays which last only for an hour or two or three a day
who is afraid about the other you who's with me, still some of life's mysteries can be solved by ampersands or the dots of ellipsis
tattooed
her skin + art
in the Tokyo museum
their bones stiffen into skulls of roses as the boat
of the blue one touches the red one's stomach
you lie down between two pillows of broken rhythms
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