Monday, April 06, 2009

Method

The chow barks
a snail's portrait

its threefold
sign
triples one round
shell

to read its whorl
is to hear a star gasp

a frozen breath inward

to hear the whorl
is to read a sea-green sea

Sargasso
into a blue
Geist

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

'to read its whorl
is to hear a star gasp

a frozen breath inward'

Oh I wish I'd wrote those words, you.