stasis in darkness then the substanceless blue pour of tor and distances god s lioness how one we grow pivot of heels and knees the furrow splits and passes sister to the brown arc of the neck i cannot catch nigger eye berries cast dark hooks black sweet blood mouthfuls shadows something else hauls me through air thighs hair flakes from my heels white godiva i unpeel dead hands dead stringencies and now i foam to wheat a glitter of seas the child s cry melts in the wall and i am the arrow the dew that flies suicidal at one with the drive into the red eye the cauldron of morning 3