david in paris
walks out of pictures
but he has no feet - escape from infinity
footless and fancy free - rid of immortality
ankles greet the dew
time turns upside down
rusty towers gravitate toward groundlessness
mermaids climb from hell
ribbing heavenly hosts with the devil's high heel
baby's breath growing
in dead fields of broken glass, marbles, eyes, and brooch
assemblages framed
as the drizzled darkness falls upon rhinestone fields
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