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star
theory the bookshop retreats to its cabinet of codes we shake hands / my
fingers talk by showing
pictures /
patterns and you attach them to your star theory on alphabetical
abstractions wintering
out you wonder at the wintering
out amongst last night's
dreams pensioned off the plucking of
narratives from Elysian enclosures ablution
day beside our
home families wash their haloes in a
stream the elfin eels
congregate in murky hollows stars crouch on stones a curious autonomy is
on display the magpies are mating the jacarandas are
tableclothes of blossom motorised by
bees my stance here is more
the composite structure of
something uploadable neon
blue nothing critical to say
you make coffee / this morning is about
neon-lit vistas the blue ocean a star-studded argument
waking up the beach © Iain Britton 2014 |