Sault - Benoît Pioulard

Steady my uncertain circulation

O aimless carrier of respiration

Jewels on a lash, all exists in reserve

Parallel paths yield a parallel curve

The hiss of a smoke cherry sizzled in snow

Is a stale tone to break every quake in the rose

Tear-water tea & speaker-sighed prose

A howl of furnace breath to curl the toes

Pick me up & brush me off

Splinter, cluster, & vapor

Stung by the pace of constancy loss

In glint, in dust, on pape