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Here
all this
enormity
tussled with the mist
grating on
sure-footed slumber
questions erased on
lilting syllables
but for the instance
the fog
is the haze of
a car window
the metronome hum
of oars skating glass
of blotted trees
with willowy spines
like any self-assured sentinel
and the creeping warmth
that makes the splotch
of a canary bike
so much further than it is
that when the ambience
sluices against an eggshell
housing eternity
is several yawning lifetimes away
enormity
is in the telling of another story
ten steps
from here