XXVIII.

Whose sleep is 
undertow?

When dreams wave
are there tides?

Can a moon choose
another partner?

Are ellipses designed 
or are they laughing?

Horizontal sand
can't wriggle our glass.

When statements interrupts questions
what is left to ask?

When the red-tailed hawk haunts a lamp
is death a serious posture?

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