May 31

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inside the eyes an olive turns into a light bulb

marbles sturgeon eggs dropping slowly to the sea floor

white lamps the size of grape seeds drifted by black currents

wheat grains mosquitos with stomachs honeyfilled

words light smears hot as razors grazing the eyeball
the horizon drops and we skate into Orion

inside the eyes where black becomes white

where attractions repulse like sea and land

air and vacuum

the lone crow drifting like a white feather in a black sky

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