POETRY
hey, I'm just the world
not the judge or the wilderness
no, his other, as I am a dolphin forming backwards
seeking to swim by air
and wait for the world to respond to sleek challenge
as no one dares the dinosaur inside my sombrero
that pulls down wilderness
we ever wrestle after the loss of form
throne the sky, here it is as it is
become the world before and after
as the world appears inside a somewhat
as the hotel pool that calls us up and out
perhaps the water will become permanent
the stables calmed like owls
the world embraced to its mood
by
Tom Blood