VISIONS


Below the surface
above the surface
ancient boats
in the air 
move in a world
where nothing floats
and watery life and watery light flows everywhere

Then when I turned to catch the view   
out of the curacao-blue 
I saw this weathered mooring stick 
rise from its own reflection and - 
Excaliber minus holding hand - 
impressively priapic, 
stand.