Crowbar to Face of Astronaut

published in Five:2:One

Turning moon 
Boots the way
Your mother turned
Gold hoop earrings
Into dreamcatchers
Galaxy in hand
The eye predator
For jasper
Baby smiles
You gravitate
Black river song
Soaking ceiling
Forehead sapped
In mercury
Rolling darkness
Voice scrapped foil
Baking above
The needle-
Point random
Pennies sun down
Like she showed you
Clouds bursting
In the sink
And sway of her humming
A space cadet’s laugh
Your laugh
Rattling eclipsed
True anomaly
Her turquoise Mary
Around a cigarette
The last thing you
Remember before

Churning Apocalypse