Color of Fly Spinwheel of ocean These are the taffies of light set in motion.
ask what you wonder ------------say what has fathoms
but never pretend. . . -you're a daughter of atoms
... for you are the cracking of rivets on glass Glass like the sea-breath which tickles your . . . bottom.
I am the lure . . . which it threw in the lake. to answer my call . . . would be your last mistake . . .
Pinch at the Azure Nip at what's green ask many questions like minnows not seen
and when at the end you have swallowed the deep take in many waters. and sleep, girl sleep.