the world is an explosion

is it

of it

and continues

rumbling

lingers unfinished

a line drawn by a mad father

we both

live //

here to settle

the unsettleable

settle things unright

or make them unright

more.

bodies rumble,

little body planets

to be

or

to be

nothing

to go beyond feet and fingertips

to unkeep secrets

to watch the

frozen

drown

witness.