Provisos

 

If you could see this
pond, harbor
translated

The Haag

back into aethereal night
and branches
low hanging, flowered
If one's

Contrapuntal
exactly, doofus

strung /
with lights low strung
low hanging

And rewind through
cab fare, concierge
Chevy Impala

ATM
tricks that words play, music
visually...heartened

I melancholy the impossible
spacious atrium (atrium windows)

The Haag
and other people's beverages
waning

the false candle

battery in borrowed
salad
upside down traffic

it might seem
rewound
(musical strummings)

the smallest ever bowl
of beans /

its

meaningful woman
the boat of night
and at its helm