I went down impartial and flying low, 

I saw how pea-ish dust convenes

in cloud layers, and how green light is

made of waving glassine 

in rot 

I learned against perpetual movement 

with scattered lens caps making no sense, 

my seatbelt talons resting on the desk. 

I incurred a beautiful nautilus

in the shape of a dog bone.

Rested the bone in places where no halogen memory
makes a sooty specter.

Showed up in a lopsided cat ear,
and in an unremarkable garage.