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earthquake in Iceland
as real as any dreamt
stand up in the forest
dragon, bloke with spear, an ox
we throw ourselves down
counting on luck
a comparison chat
(do this in English)
have to bring our own chairs
to sit outside the boss office
it’s lichen, it’s moss
in every dream another world
and see them all go by
one dressed as a Viking
from the festival
the worlds we know
towns persons
not where we’ve been before
dodging the heavy machinery
in the snow past Reykjavik
by kayak
harbour at night
we see different things in the same
ahead of myself
in the underbus
I often had a London
sometimes flew
though flimsy on the evidence
Spot the Difference was a dog
and One One too
keyboard walk
perhaps unmeasured
a gradual sky
money the least of me
river is music
think of us just the disease
milder, milder, gone
in all these worlds of home
won’t read your writing later
know where we’ve been though
plunder up to a shape evolved
fear of falling embraced
over time
dreamt
so it was so
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