i fall to fragments in the pulling of your chain
my ageing eye-bones ugly by the sea

as always drags for stunner-fish from me
speaks death my fathers pockets into poverty

futility behind me fire-dives like stars
for childrens sea-bed faces i will never see

the grieving know by undertowing force
necessity your surface that i choose to be

by breaths am i permitted in this dream
your daily judgment sheer futurity

my watch the world unmade as history
your swallowing my coin remainderless

your lie in the veil between me like a mist
your move and i miss you infinitely

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