Digging ditches, furrows and basins
(tools for hands, she travels like a latitude line)

(composed of spoons, cranes, bowls, and shoes) (and a few other objects, which offer themselves as receptacles, their generous pile)

Everything you left out

Special Collections
(local history)
Genealogy Room
(rare books)

Maybe its having wings

You, stanza, free verse

Regions and craters on Mercury

x-ray

Natural reluctance (it may make it easier for you if you spill from time to time)

Three hundred tons of rain

A light inside of each twist and turn within some form of a redemption plot
(i saw your flapping inside the volumetric flask) (vigorous heating of the prima materia caused it to carbonize and layers would flake off and move)
(you and I do not come lightly to the blank page medicine bird)

Now, I hear

Tools (when we longed to dream of something other than geometry)

Here is a sovereign sight (tell me again the story?) (how oddly different yours is than mine) (do we speak of the same invention?)

(5 pieces, 16 points, dozens of lines, countless dots, one direction, sea)

An encyclopedia of the stars was laid down as the napkin to be used during my dinner
(did you see what i said?)
(did you hear here?)
(muscle memory swallowed)
(it is least what one ever sees, it is only the way one feels to say)
(where my spirit is, i am)(what you swallow, you are)

(that which was lodged in my throat)(leaving me a pupil of the gorgeous wheel and so to give)

At a point close to the river, one expected a drab dwelling

Your forgotten page of the story
(one poem proves another and the whole)
(a giant on the horizon, glistening)

I sit on a folding chair and hold the entire universe, the weight of a head
in my hands, disintegrating in my lap (a saint of looking back at me)

A great many verbs denote the operation of sight, some defunct words don’t mean seeing, but say seeing

What kind of satellite have we just invented?

Mind, minding

Our protagonist gets his desire but not how he expects or how the audience expects

Glaciers (the stories we saw in ice thousands of years old) (eight flowers)

Quest

Canoes, boulders, rapids, mountains

Conductor

Sometimes it take a journey (or two)

5 line staff

Our protagonist will pursue desire until the end of the line

Gods and guides

The ineffability of variety, other examples of characters swarming beyond boundaries