gatherings from north

coccoon Residual images below the shadow ocean, micro resolutions on a holographic scanner, converts a biological reception He lay down and spread easily into the gap between being one thing and being another, Finding, falling, feeling he meets star fields whispering, The greater loss, and its’ healing, He remembered her, some cocoon gifts, she was a protestor, gain stuck to lost ambitions, he was in sliding in side after going to meet her, an undercurrent, a wider vision, transferent distances between what she said and what he wanted, a very private hidden war in the air would reveal itself, for brief intergral moments. he got rabid for identification, the door had always closed so quietly, perfectly, a clear boundary, an acceptable distance, she asked him “how he was?” through it, He waited, and forgot his name in the processing nanotechnologies, A pure discharge, he was relieved of the greatest doubt, Reduced to the thinnest layer of micro dynamics, He fought the realization, the big acquaintances, They became lovers from different amnesia’s, One burning and one laughing, Dividing their molecular weights with membranes, She contacted the worm. Taking him to live in tight vapor, It was another language, That made a subtle journey from the shore, For days in the waves, Turned to tiny lines, engravings from the wind, She began to paint on thinner vibes, Turning him inside out, In the cocoon, Seeing his body for the first time, In vibrations of light, Altered, resurfacing,