I come to get you in a reigning helicopter of flesh,
ducking under the bone blades whirling
you accept me onto your platform,

let the tides know how far we are travelling
towards the depth where things without eyes
learn to blink, where butchered membranes
assemble themselves in microcosmic invincibility,

where the two shells of one vast clam
grow a tongue heart to worship
quietly all flicker walls
of the same bloodied water.