i know
these halfpenny seconds
are
a chain
a chain
a chain
but / and / or
a software hologram
of a kitchen sink
in the quantum realm
~
wasted & drained
i love & fear
that place
where the sea
does that thing
& nails itself
to the sky
~
i hear
lou reed
sing stories
and i am . . . something
undone / made up
loosened / rebuilt
some kind of something
cos
lou reed
sang stories
~
link by
link by
link by
link
attenborough voice over
anchors me
under white clouds-
kings
above my pauper
& the sea
does that thing
& nails itself
to the sky
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