“i am finished with knowing,”
he says,
and sets sail for home.
cities give way to indecipherable sea.
heading south,
he comes to a country of unfenced
pastures.
then night comes.
the nile flows backwards and
all the floatsam slips back upstream.
lamps flicker in windows
along shore-
vela,
carina,
puppis,
and pyxis.
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