i arrive
at a specific gate
given time
bypassing metal and
concrete
glass and concrete
i arrive early
a spiral notebook
or a solenoid coil
mean the same
one a thrust-trust concern
another inverse recoil
no illusions
no symbols
no innocence
i spy
every noise
with my naked eye
and the sea is not deep
enough the caves are not dark
enough so i hide in
sound
and i move
from the duel between the
meat machine and
reason machine
about as terrible as the
white steel crane
hovering above me
all day long
symbolising