-

i began to see less of me than i intended

standing as we had; now years before

we watched as

the fading light filled our glasses

sloun

idling to

idling from

after the gate. a nearer ance

in the way

she

stood

paisage

miami, late summer, nineteen seventy three

and by way of two rivers

something nearer to sylvannia

to return

from another evening

years on the pinched horizon

some hour midafter. a film record

zerozero:zerothree:fourthree

zerozero:zerofive:nineseven

zerozero:zeroseven:eighteight

zerozero:oneone:sevensix

we know no aspect as insignificant

and so from a stance

we took to a start

a stride

form

and a turn

a lum

so i waited

arche tornum

gris,

almost as in vert

-i-go

still, aromatic

conversed
periphery
two women i may never meet

from

age
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