There is the moonlight window
glass slightly warped
almost ripples
in the light
that kind of carelessness
it isn’t so easy to master
a detour thru the Amina Mundi
(you have to downshift to take that corner
skidding to a stop in the marble
ruins just outside the grove of neon
transfers itself to rainy days at the beach
An iron slice of tequila will briefly
steady the hand & eye
what there is to apprehend
threaded as such
w/what appears to be
the translucent silver entrails
of pearls