from Cuts from a Nerve Diary

XXI – 8:41

each day is a culture

foreign, new

plunge pool

is attempts at consolation

recasting the flower catalogue

I’m ringed by acousmatics

filtered through

strangers

a fragmented garland I wear

of cut leaves

shorn locks

each day is questions

is it broken

does it work

what can you tell me

how much darkness light allows

a 235 yard tunnel