"FOG: Fog covers this region. / Can you still hear my voice? / I don't understand trees. / They try to grab our hair. …"

"IN THE SUN: Sickle moon still there in daylight. // We long for things as they were. / We want them back, / our blue-…"

"THE DESCENT: Faster I travel into the cold of the mountain / than I return from it. / One can't see the sun. / Wait, …"

"OPEN: Gnats, too, are partly / air / and the swarming of seagulls / at the wind's mercy / inchoate / I walk / in fron…"

"When I hate so much / that my eyes no longer close, / when I love so much / that I move, eyes open / close, far, with…"

"Without moving anything / I want to see / the way this autumn / makes the birds move."

"Up down / on summer's lake / the flying ant / finds a wall in the air"

"I lower the bill of my cap stop looking / thoughts ready to go / sit in this train that's as long as the journey"

"In the restaurant, eyes / above a soup bowl's rim / Is it she? / Changes shape, is and is not. / Now she's spat out a…"

"The nights are no longer warm,"