Eyes Go Thinly

eyes go thinly of time and the coming light backing up on us and crawl of circumstance: people everywhere displacing air as if belonging to them and I displacing air as if belonging to me. outrageous dream of symmetry / crack but close to the place where vision stands: the walk the run of signs, crumbling habit. on our knees we are bent out of shape, we lift our heads and our necks snap / our bodies washed in the moon's curve.