Inside a cascading sunset the
bongo relevance
staggers the poor mind
susceptible to the incidental
revery not to mention hosannas
& epiphanies
spot-welded to a fender of midwinter beach logistics
bedded down in a swarm of nasturtiums
& the light
like a borrowed kimono falling onto the sand
as the tuning fork lays down
a weary doo-wop
bending the way the sky does
above the cypress & eucalyptus
that rake the pavement with shadows
articulated by the sea breeze
& as though summoned from
the liner notes to a
mariachi version of
The Lankavatara Sutra that
washes up on the one fell swoop I forgot
memories of other skies insinuate the uncertainties we've
accumulated
along the way