Jul 31, 2003

New ASTROMETRY ORGANON:



ACHERNAR

When I was
under the river I
could see maps
of fission
bright on
the hooks
of dusk

When I was
under the river I
could see pain
like a piston
pump in
each splendid
chest

When I was
under the river I
could see my
face from out
the back of
my head

When I was
under the river I
could see the eyes
of my love from
the bottoms
of my feet
staring back
at me

When I was
under the river a
ghast sang
in the drastic
hours, sang
a thing I won't
tell you

When I was
under the river
the birds
made a home
in my femur
I won't tell you
what the birds did
there

When I was
under the river I
heard sounds
wearing the mask
of other sounds

When I was
under the river
the fields
were in the lights
there was a black
tanker aground
in those fields

When I was
under the river
the ocean remained
in place, that is
all I can tell you
about the ocean

When I was
under the river
my mouth
was a dolphin
the dolphin
had an egg
in its mouth

When I was
under the river
the ghast painted
its name
on those
very stairs

When I was
under the river I
was my brother
and he ain't
having any

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