babies and spiders are water web spanning womb and world
our blue eyed koi leapt out of its pond
so we found it not breathing
on the bricks next day
wait
stop
it belongs to the universe
more than me
forever shriek promenade
how do you not hold a most beautiful flower
and petals start falling
so charlie and i are walking out west
all the way to pan handle
golden gate
from some kind of garden
hope free
braced
phased arrays beamforming parallel
small cell
millimeter waves
one million per mile
more
enhanced mobile low latency machine
surveilling
surveying
surrendering
allaying
some bodies mission gone critical
thy soul alone
threat hardening code refresh
handshake protocol ready
one last free breath
random
convert to thing
please forgive the language of a rapist
but we are in amerigo no longer
shores mountains plains mountains shores islands
thru two great oceans
pole to pole
walking resting filtering dreaming
the same one breathing
we are
in windwaters
come
por favor disculpe el idioma del violador
pero somos en amerigo ya no
orillas montanas llanos montanas orillas islas
en los dos mares
polo a polo
caminando reposando filtrando sonando
el mismo respirando
estamos
en aguasviento
venido
<garden> spiders in a kitchen physic green
washing with alpine tea
knotting paradise
keepers of zen
desert ocean moraine bowl mound dune
sand blows in out
moving waiting on
silicon oxygen oxygen nail hair bone
collagen aorta
swirling minerals exploding volcanoes
always digging
never bury
which is fuel when is dawn
leftover heat from our last biggest explosion
white hot fog becoming black body lovingly measured
every photon casts a shadow
every thought a sunfilled meadow
orbs lofted into gentle arc
falling toward event horizon
speed of center
spinning motion
surrounding air buffeting flight
uneven friction unbalancing
gravities love embraces
net
under our tarmac brick and mostly clay
fungi wires seeping pipes measured light
soil thru shoes thru brain in sky
capital entropy underneath
enzymes unshared
instead of leaves stretching sun gathering water together.
so some days
is it the weather my fingers feel like dying
material ceasing to cycle
nutrients not flowing
slashing story of coconut hacks palm
hectares in forced labor
hydrocarbon driversupplying chains
ships trains hauling boiling
filtering through human sweat skin
incense sacred st our hope
daphnia magna culex pipiens tubifex rivulorum lymnaea vulgaris rana cyanophlyctis cirrhina mrigala back river
sky of how many billion billion moons
all free clear sweet blue cell in almost empty everyplace
north of schooners wooden freighters concrete steamers sidewheel barges
violets arbutus honeysuckle pansies chinquapin berries
poplar popland elm elmtree cedar ceddox
twenty eight shades of red orange brick towering
walking back into matrix of soil
rooted revolution
