Scales
Two blue herons fishin cyan
tide pools—
neither of uscan breathe in
the water of the other
Wee
After the play, we twomirrors point at one
another. Pores tightas atoms. Our
reflections bounceon fragile trampolines.
Two Poems
Scales
Two blue herons fishin cyan
tide pools—
neither of uscan breathe in
the water of the other
Wee
After the play, we twomirrors point at one
another. Pores tightas atoms. Our
reflections bounceon fragile trampolines.
