advance like suggestions
living like the lights of cars.
Now that one doesn't always remember
that something emerges for a moment
and breathes into the atmosphere
and that we
as we sit on these bleachers
begin like an undoing
the weather of a last novel
rocking on and on
half brushed by mud
half impossible like rain touching
the dome of twilight.
Is this old hat?
Insert idea.
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