she storied shape
down to
fact
a continent.
of
movements work
liberated
his eyes crash
transitions
seam

the surface of a sea.
blind
mouths
convulsed in
desperate living
like
bodies
by the sun
pouring back
windows
over the length of the working day
subtle dance of strands
exploding across
the promise of an apple
realizing itself by accident
swelling to burst

with clenched teeth
in dark white eyed pallor
evasions
buried in the the father
of his word
cut loose from its moorings
a harvest
of
strange fruit