if you aren’t geology

by Feng

The water itself

was turbulent first, a massive

body full of seeming shapes which

might be called anything

gods, forces, equations, any word or projection


you whom I love, receding or encroaching

salt. Sit down and think, that is, 

observe the light and shape not quite geometric

in the fluid other.

When it returns

to water, who will see it in the waves

clitoris and the hand


it which is

your blind eye

the physicist’s blind