Wednesday, June 06, 2007

The Whale As Event

This crisis for another
Bubble tumbled in your breath
We saw it down as real

Blubber insisting memory
Is action, action is
Engenderment the all-

Chaos all the time
A holey space singular in
Which journey number had only

This sinking

Body with which to see
Felt movement to hear
Chases with the Open--another

Horizon here confusing
Seizure with action, thought
With will haste with

Being slow--the broken
Ship becomes a promise--
Floating back to fathom each.