when you are turning back
you are descending all the while
look straight ahead.
but instead HE finds himself
six thousand leagues below
counting earthworms
just seconds.
i wasn't afraid until...
what it did - the slipper's split
we were in the middle of the world !
the wreckage swirling in my hungry sea
broken into wavy pieces
and hungry for me !
never been burned unheard
landed badly
lord lady.
these sounds no doubt
a layer cake
we sleep where we lay
ready for a change
neatly arranged in stacks.