things we forgot about
gravity is one of them.
your silver grommets and loose space suits
This is where your mind gets lost-
blue and white scales peeling back like a drowning
arbutus and every night I dream in india ink
black needles and thread
pastel envelopes we mailed to
some man in the arctic who has to deal with
all your requests
and finally you fall asleep in a Russian submarine.
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