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Nowhere Man

my feet are lighter than water

and skin

a warm but repetitive thing

gouache spreads, I am riding this light

a dynamic cellular beating lifts and a rush of wing feeds the air

I am the nowhere man

holding the gold with certain eyes, willing the contrast

striking the wrist and peeling the flesh….

kneading morbid thought in silver fists

I AM

pulling grass with smiling ivory

cracking twigs and ribs

knowing

in the desert

in the centre of coral

in the midst of leaking heat

my feet

are lighter

than water

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The Trapeziast

a flower

in the wind

caution

left swinging

she swoops,

like air

she circles

palms flared

upward space

alight

on

blue

universal pulsing

aero waltzing

to central beat

and the landing

but a whim

an extra

a bonus

a swelling

a rush

an art

she leaves her body swinging