dear indistinguishable


     wasn't going to do this but suddenly in tandem again, one hour inhabited by the last hour, the next hour, in the same way that, when opened, window bleeds and words are spoken from themouths of other words, back-to-back-to-the-wall


     so you become what you point at, one-times-one, as if it is now but undifferentiated, reciprocal and seamless


     not so hidden as tokened
     not so revealed as unloaded in poises


     while foot stampedes the ground it intends to reveal, until, naturally, nothing is possible