Perigees

From the wood blue
picture tube room veils
west distance arts
paint handed walls
time whispers spent with
door jamb kisses and
rotation matrices

Near the closet
membrane peninsula
slip tendons on
a bit clay turnstile with
the brass silk lean of
imagers and seekers to
sunshine spun

To the yard near a
banana tree and surprise figs
woven plumb dreams in
the view space trickle
a priori sums where
perigees mingle near
their bard kilns