| the kingfishers about how they (the birds?)
nest on their own rejectamenta
some stand around the derelict moorings
with heads of feathers' pointings'
they turn to some sky and some to us
on the sand in the boat on the low lagoon
Sis and I K and I Suz and I floating like
we are in our bodies in
regarding
in a ball / of oneself / is a buoyancy | 