What one otherwise only dreams
signifies a flight, a flight
into the unwashed. The word
‘supplementary.’ That is from
the Christian religion. That is from
the battlements. It has to hit someone.
Yet all the just and wonderful smells
of air on earth. The beach swims forward.
The battlements under
mine eyes shift so. Build-up of wax,
oil, dermis, it flakes off fortune
and smells where you hit someone.
Incident on 2nd September, 1970, at 23:05, over Aldan. Plane in descent.