How language is
this ship cruising through
waves and how even
a fire hydrant means
something and how
the disembarkation point
becomes a confusion of
symbols that are not
processed into words
and how the streets run
counter clockwise to
meaning and how
the air strokes clouds
differently
as though the particles
which anchor what we
are and how we are
become nothing more
than a light mist
fog and how we cling
to the life raft of past
blind.
this ship cruising through
waves and how even
a fire hydrant means
something and how
the disembarkation point
becomes a confusion of
symbols that are not
processed into words
and how the streets run
counter clockwise to
meaning and how
the air strokes clouds
differently
as though the particles
which anchor what we
are and how we are
become nothing more
than a light mist
fog and how we cling
to the life raft of past
blind.
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