angst cycle (iii) — [g] (ii)

eyes have it
the

ice

the ice has it
eyes

the

tropical seashore
ship
no a yacht
waiting
see on the close horizon
from low on the beach
white sail
beyond the surf
the reef whitesurf
beyond

yellow
is the A to B
not route
the stay

and the sand
it’s dry edged powder
though the sea
the white waves
seem feet away
must be incoming

if i stood up
walked to the wet
dove
swam out
met the ship
no a yacht
my yacht

a gift
from the storm

from the storm
das Gift
that old cliché

the Motors sang
“danger danger emergency emergency”