Blueland (2009-2011)
We traverse three continents (east and west an outline)
We traverse in verse, wordless under this warm sapphire surface,
Travel examined and unseen terrain.
This viscous winter, that cyan summer;
reason in watery freefall:
Archipelago Indigo.
This pause is archeology blue.
We traverse, the codes reverse,
An outstretched ink-stained finger sketches subtraction,
And time becomes blue.