i sit
between steel
and water my
arms outstretched
bent at the waist
looking forwards
across broad waters
that serve as
a concept of time
framed by the v
knitting my eyes
the large bolted pins
which are also my
shoulders, along
my fingers from one bank
whistles steel headed for
the other, against my
foundation water rushing
curls this way then that
way spinning dowstream
i sit between
steel and water
watching
with large rusting eyes