From 'Here'

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Livid greenish terror grunting around

live’s perimeters bringing on fiery sheets

strung across streets & hyperventilating

mouths full of iron involuntarily spasming arseholes,

laughter flecking visors with spit spray,

joyful chimeras whirling a skimmering delirium

coupling with refusal & brooding hope impregnating

an abyss with potential

                                          Sick animals spreading across

planes of potential careening or gently expanding

They’re sitting in a lap with frogs and penguins

and the air and sky are eddying steel. 

Kate 1

Arthur 3

We Do Not Know What The Body Can Do

Flesh     brief     absolute

Shards     arcing light      sparks

       Enshadowed water:

       a world shivers.

Exchanging caress;

galvanising colour.

An archaic invasion of old men

sheltered in her sternum.

Aching effort.

Poisoning.

(An ideal burden

in the chimerical ‘depths’.)

Heavenly weightless ideas, crushing.

Vaporous carved granite smoke.

Flesh     brief     absolute.

Water 12

Arthur 1

Obedience Denies Knowledge

At a call I salivate; first response.

I answer, in darkness;

I witness myself. We

react, my

mouth runs in

darkness or in glarebright sightless and empty

brimming noise.

In floodlit fog, clear as avalanching capture,

at a whisper     whistle     shout

striding to dutiful performance.