Potential Stranger

Acknowledgments
Toward you where you must be
The log records preparations
Each born slightly misshapen
One, gentled
At junctures
The man has lost his way in the snow
The body says it can put forth
Icy air presses on the tableland
We climbed to a high altitude
Bright planet
A bitter front arrives
Pieces that jammed
Two magpies
All that isn't me
Ochre leaves quivered
I tested my cream kid slippers
To tell you
A truck pulled up
We bent for potsherds
No one promised
If I could gather silence
Barely light, still an arch of shine
His body is a pendulum
The last sure thing
He tied his ankle
Confetti lifts over the fairground
Into the land of youth
I dove to where there was no light
Who prayed for us
Two notes
You come as smoke
In this wind
Wimple and guimpe
Beneath pageantry
Elm leaf shadows
The boy had told a rhyme
This is where I am
My love of the surprise
To have tried
Bees of light
Whitecaps
The lip of a yellow snapdragon
A clear membrane
Flies bump
This must be held
The exchange rat
The magician tugs one luminous corner
Any one of us might have turned away
El Paso
The wind is a knife
Above San Xavier
A bottle thrown
A small stranger
My hands, pressed
It's hot
In ratio
Would I dive
The stream's run dry
I count to myself