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out of a foggy life of past with just
      faint lemon lights of echo
I slightly formed vague and beguiled
      by object and window

out from the shift of role I saw
      that the whole of world
was a turning whale its form clear
      and hideous as it receded

out through the greying blue
      of bequeathed roles
decaying within the dark-wood panelling
      I searched for rooftops and breezes

out through the work to need I conceived
      mechanism sufficient to breathe
but found myself ragged and mumbling on the mauve and olive plane of squander
      ghostly to the machine

in through the tragedy of awkward shoulder oblique with neck and cranium
      and shoals of voice uniformly shifting
I settle back and breathe in through the enveloping odyssey
      homing at last





being & living wormhole: the rong way wround
blue wormhole: an event
breathing wormhole: radiator
breeze wormhole: fresh start
childhood wormhole: mlewis diptych
echo wormhole: 1973
emergence wormhole: 1974 – Greens / End Woolwich
ghosts wormhole: my struggle
grey & life & lifetimes & rooftops wormhole: in a / single / lifetime / sitting
lemon wormhole: backseat
mauve wormhole: let us mauve a whirl          elongated
posture wormhole: the posture
sitting wormhole: just
voices wormhole: here is a / whiney accumulation of / wisdom
whale wormhole: this whale
windows wormhole: two writing haikwo
wood wormhole: The Smoker You Drink The Player You Get (1973) – tribute