Unnameable stuff moves at different speeds
and with varying strengths, stretching, thinning
or nearly imperceptably shrugging
A siamese tortoise and hare, the one sleeping
away a course dream with it's sight and hearing
muffled with grass and clogged with sand's dampness
Like watching a speeding child skip past solid
cemetary headstones - tossed as they are
like sail boats on the sea this way that way
Private rhythmns, the bawdy jig of
starling's clattering heart beats contra
to the slow winding waltz of an American sky
How sweet to feel your sand-sucked feet
Picking out the steady beat