I. Parallel lines like
Prisoner stripes
Rendered low
Now feathery, wild.
Jet’s tail
Blooms, a fog of spicules.
II. Millipedes occult
Crescent moon.
III. New geometry of sky
Suspends
A vault of heavy metals,
The Kubrick sky,
The spinal dust . . . .
Final stroke
Splits a sky’s
Ribs apart.
IV. Plane plumes diffuse
Like watercolors
Migrating through parchment.
Blue sky erased
Line by line.
V. Across veiny, steel wool
Sky, silvery
Rotting skeleton
Nudged to horizon's edge.
Density of particulates.
Dispersal fields from hard
Lines, clouds
Shed their hair
Everywhere.
Pilots feed the new blanket,
Of silken gauze, rended.
Milk
Soup
Hangs
And rains.
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