21 November 2020
p0sthuman: the evening before p.134f
reply to the ghost
so there are lights in common places
eastward violas sheen ephemera
bars, beams of clouds intimate
illimitable particularity
each leaf in subtle momenta
russetting
a slip of a star ship
flits my mind
girls daisy chain galaxies
boys
discombobulated
scratch dust between
disturbing destinies
and late in a day of
din
you dive
and swim the air
a few metres
flailing
then hit
the earth
lissom somnambulist
now defy with your art
we who cannot witness it
your unlimited genres
play out
unhesitating
you tightrope
walk
through dark
while we tread
a narrow curve
from edifice to edifice
with no way back
your argosies
depend dim winds