Monthly Archives: October 2016

I.
If I am a box
and you are a box
vertices stretch between us
Lasers guarding a gem
But light beams slip
over one another
to make morning
And goslings flock before us
as if we know the way
to show them through
Though we too
are lost
in the milieu
II.
When vectors cross
meant to reach different ends
the landscape changes
The dock moves
as the sun sets
The moon moves
as night [...]