Question
after May Swenson
Body my horse my crossing my cauldron body my season of visions my crossing through the dark oil in the water body my harpoon my hook in the mouth of the world body the frost from your mouth like a dream body the fallen light the sunken sound of a voice in the water body the well carrying skulls of the dead body the open gate letting the horse outside the sound of bones running into the night the clouds like a dream lowering into the mouth of the world I am crossing the season of water I am trying to unhook my hand from the dream I am trying to find the breach in your surface but there is no end to your opening your sea inside body where is the latch the shore where is the place you touch another?