Fly me, and flying, a slime, as by me, flime.
The utter helplessness of saying that he wanted
to "sleep hard," as if the brain could
automatically cease - fire .
Indigenous, not indigestible spirits.
Houses sleep in the admixture of gables and
carpenter's gothic shorn of attire just as
things tire of being all there is : tuxedo logic.
Shadow of a doubt without .
Had woof of a dub within.
Yes, to administer to the flinty --
A bed that is replenished by itself (dreams).
A carpet scattered with inflections (dust).
In moving pictures the sea is steely,
as if the camera took a couple of shots to still what
it steals from the gray as it moves in the waves.
I thought such an outlandish explanation
to be seaworthy. If it came down to truth, would
you let it happen? To recover memory, forget it.
In a story , a stray pool of light left over from
the flood receded into a cone of flood-lit paper.
The eggs will have us inside the action .