When the stone fall that morning out of the johncrow sky it was not dark at first. that opening on to the red sea humming but something in my mouth like feathers. blue like bubbles carrying signals & planets & the sliding curve of the world like a water pic. ture in a raindrop when the pressure, drop


Middle Passages (1992). Stone


When the stone fall that morning out of the johncrow sky it was not dark at first. that opening on to the red sea humming but something in my mouth...

When the stone fall that morning out of the johncrow sky it was not dark at first. that opening on to the red sea humming but something in my mouth...

When the stone fall that morning out of the johncrow sky it was not dark at first. that opening on to the red sea humming but something in my mouth...

When the stone fall that morning out of the johncrow sky it was not dark at first. that opening on to the red sea humming but something in my mouth...