between

a fly? black

dot upon the wide page, white

as the mind’s eye

 

*

 

to rest on

mountain

snow-tipped,

sky;

 

to be

light

as air,

breath;

one with

 

no-one,

nothing.

 

ever

 

2.

 

there’s a singularity

in fish even stranger

dark trenches;

 

squid, octopuses;

walrus, dragon fly..

 

and when these things die,

they join together, kind of:

ashes;

 

but that’s it

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