Night dive
the vessel is crushed
in glassy clutches
light is lost
I’m still thinking
of you
figure on the runway
skater on the rink
clad in swirling
snow
your shadow hardened
nonetheless
a single tear may
scare you off
eternal diver
my soothing delight
a hunter is waiting
amongst your
sweetened brush
with dusty faces
we are found, again
on the ground of
bottomless holes
To overflow
into the night
below
returning our loss
to those who
belong
with you.