Nathan Austin
iPod Cento I
fffp — straight to gravitation. Straight
to "pulls you down" like nothing
's between my bones + skin. Oh
yeah! It is so quick,
my heart — every beep, beep, beep,
beep, beep, beep, beep to the bottom
of the sea. Beep beep beep — can't you
see what I've seen? Do you see
what I see? Look in my eyes, night
and day with the force of lunar
gravity stopped my heart
and soul so soft and shaking my
name and I know.
iPod Cento II
Far away
and fingers -- those
teardrops in my eyes.
Uh-uh. Why don't you melt
your heart again in my hand?
I know it's going
to feel like ice. In this charming
car, listening to the rain, the blue,
blue, blue sky felt
like you did then. So
fast it's real -- so
scientific it makes
no difference.
Songs mean a lot (iii)
iii
I’m gonna boy with
the steeples, graceful
to the only and ’til it
rests I try in a ways. To hear
shake lineament stars. I’m
a late the roof. Just you, so
only so nearly, so roving – I
chew and I’m empty, lose
the diamond completely.
Rest . Pause . Dwell . Stay
When I hoped I
hoped everywhere and l ing er
— - — - —
voice in di c e he
a rar y s
rar y in a ction • Well
in direction of • leaves,
of wind vanes takes
w ing • flushed and mistaken
— - — - —
To curl the air
A atethe cal m of
the candy
a Arrow straighter Love
e cor re s
bre k in vers
Discomfit . Surrender
not, or no fit er for
t he h ear t
this: as in ease, as
in Her same was Surrender
to return, to tear
up • of a bird: gloomily, to yield
to d well • with the wings
up • is not elegant
do-si-does, does she?
And how close she clings
and how
how • with rapture melt e
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