Recycling the possible

By | 1 April 2011

tear into
pieces
the possible

drench it in rainwater
steep for a season

size it with sand
fine as breath
pass the slurry

over
an alveolar web

let the sheet dry
in watercolour
light —

inside the egg
of the bay

a small boat
bobs on
corduroy teal

canary
streaks the shell—

look! take
a leaf
from the blue

pick a splinter
from the pier

feel for a place
in the grain & start
writing

the ripple of
silence

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