There goes myself along Lake Michigan
naked back walking before me
there goes an uprising
a piling of stones so sorrowful
a ritual of calm tumbling
gusting god out of our heads .
There goes the sky
compressed into a moment
there goes an uprising , a murder
a bewilderment , bewitching
the sound of sunrise
of which nothing can be said
and when this happens
there goes poison in the forests
and all those hiding
want to escape the immense of this world.
She sleeps in the cinema of muck
the trauma of stones rebellion
haunting the howls strangling
off the South Manatou Island .
it is everything at the same time
in the same place
trembling from a tiny hand opening .
There goes myself along the shoreline
the Great North Lake my courier
naked back walking before me
no mirror needed
brown nipples uncensored
lustful flight voluptuous
the souls , our flesh drowning
the beauty is blinding .
There goes the Sandhill crane
over Pyramid Point
writing the ending first where
tonight at dusk
the moon will lay in our arms
the moon will lay in our arms .
