NATURE A MAP PREDETERMINED AND CHANCE
We cannot get away from the way our minds solidify:
wood becomes lightning which turns back into wood
while the lightning peels past gravity
far far past the human eye against lines of force this is our eyelight.
Movement is a cliff always falling when we are at sea.
The wave comes through our feet, the duende,
then shoots out eyelightning like thunder we are quiet.
We choose into what we cannot get out of:
the way we hold our bodies.
We hold a boat of lightning in our hands.
Therefore, we are light into woo in the sea,
which is a shorthand for misunderstanding
or a shorthand for anything out of reach.
In whichever way we meander backwards from falling
everyone is hello and everyone a wave
then a sea change.