The sky was all bleached out
there was glass in my sneakers
I had to walk all the way back
The power of one
plus one more
like a volleyball full of sand rolling across
the ocean floor
I was looking for my harmonica
at the time
you can take it as far as you want
Tierra del Fuego
anywhere
launching a boomerang into the Bermuda Triangle
& her cigarette like a torch when she laid back on the prayer rug
1001-plus dark nights of the soul
bought & paid for
a tangle of seaweed
complicated dreams
a 30 page haiku
w/a limited slip differential
& a vision of the Pacific Coast Highway
like a wall of water
w/a door in it