is there anything better than this cape?


the cactus is the onset

of a low moaned crime.


could we call it




the talk before

isle and tree…?


i bought him in a hallway.

i left him to dine.


port wine and curtains,

all the faults

so pressed-



for levitation.


redundancy is a measure-

a measure of space.


we function in an open chasm

of what we can see


and what we could be


a whole,



a portion.


small portion

of plateau

and peak .


like a foundation

in a terrace

in the summer

when everyone is in town,


love is plentiful.




and subject.










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