Confusion in the Morning When it Feels Real.

1.
We touch northern elsewhere
Stars crash
long
longest
last
Planets run patiently
Curves well crossed asymptotes


Still us and time and stay and China cloud

The never sun

The longest hot

She blows hard against the knot of living.



2.
She is low tones a hushed inch above the ground
The morning was singed blue and dark and I knew the kite like live wire

If you fall from the sky
Do you look to land in water


I watch this body submerge
The water turns her insides out. Blue.

We touch northern and
And snow.