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and the islands sloughed off
the mainland
in a continuum geocritical
break upon break
division upon division
of terrestrial meisosis
many in the many
no man is Robinson Crusoe Island
but I have lived on him
quakes that break
great lakes and landmasses
fed to…
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It was the cliff
broken with reason
that landed on seapaper
forming theoretical islands
bunched like coins in a purse
in the stitches
between reason
theoretical lifeforms arose
out of the clear rush
coming to shore like baby
incomparably, legs were four
trees ached
with theoretical yearning
for seed and windsong
long like a spun horse's braid
is the cold of the North different
to the cold of the South?
the…
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The night harbours
blink with electricity
to nerve
the port head
and lighthouse eye
every bone is a ship
the skeleton fleet
mooring to journey
of body
in the coming morning
the night harbours
ghostreadings
that steal away to dancehalls
sailor to shorewalker to dancehall dancer
treading boards on the pier
the sun hesitates to rise
thankfully
and the salt hull
shares to sails brimming
masts…
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