like salt in the financed stationed waves

vesper sparrow on the loud evening clouds
laughing in the shower at the twilight husk
creating insoluble trio plates of stellar swoons
like the gradient fragment of skin and fins
warm mal du siècle burrowing knee-deep
like salt in the financed stationed waves

the steamed lambency of torrents obliged
unresponsiveness like coal framed wires
transference for the unspoken trio of wharves
there is no space between us like a songbird
disruptive consequence of milking shadows
addressed to the people hearing torrid grey
there is currency in stemming and loosening
the steamboat bark that speaks reluctantly today

unregulated marriages that fly to the resting coast
partitioned skipping drums that keep a triad or two
Balearic foreman like the dancing skirts of candles
notioned to miss difference and settle for worn stages