Deep Sea Diving

Underneath the surface

Diving, diving, deeper deep
No black, no hole
but gliding down along the cables
Drifting, almost too slowly
just too quickly to avoid:
Nothing determines the subject
Confession is not an option
Inevitable floating, here
the slogan is method and technology
(Epistemological model known)
are but averted rhymes without holes
Zeal that comes to nothing
Doesn't matter, no contribution
to anything? There defecates a word
into which you stir and ingredients
find wind and burp over it
- A child is as gullible
The smell disappears after times
stirring with a stick. Then pouts
the poet and cleans the mess
up. That is called Deep Sea Diving
in this land of the living. For a while
you dive deeper without air
and sigh at floating to the surface
Give a sailor a hand
and think of the eel that
today again uncaptured
stays onshore to take a leak

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