concept

am I or am I not

an echo of consequence

accumulation of matters

existence

there’s that photo

child in a jar

eyes arms knees

bridges

when suspended

breath words steps rhyth

um mantra rescue drum

listen

city street sculpture curves

midday highlights

numbers out of sequence

Time

remember

how basic were firsts

awkward digits shift into

music

forgotten

intruded upon

a silvereye landing

in the grass

at my feet~