brickstack blockstack
poetry by steve parker
Monday, January 17, 2011
reflux
each human a saccade in which we sincarnate
a stroboscope of serial-slow suspension
a line of leading lights out from the lee
a staccato spasm of apprehension
its mist and moan of siren and the lowest
astronomical tide that divides you from me
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