Sunday, August 28, 2016

Kit Kelen - Series with Jack Picone's photographs - #4 - four


four


the day makes silhouettes
as we see
washed up in a chemical tide


attending
intent
on some kind of way


these four on a beach
to where?
from where?


distance takes the shape of pain
we're not up close, we couldn't say
but look at them, limber and lean


washed up
fallen to shadow
young


as if to run
as if to throw
as if to stand and stare


the body is investigation
of its own
and every potential


sea salts the truth
here are tide lines
moon-drawn


here's the world divided
we're not close up
you won't see where things go


each shell crusting different
and each washes off
lines of tide are what-washed?


here's a shutter's worth
washed up
washed away


four on a beach
how far?





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