Sea level common sense
rooted in sewage silt
dredged for panamax vessels
of crud for a dollar and all you
can eat at the buffet of closed
circuit scrutiny: stalks chandlers
by day, by night leasing space
at an outpost inside the spherical
universe, longing to pierce
the diaphanous membrane that
shuts out eternity...
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who's religious these days, or even sentimental.
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