wilco
deeper down
By the end of the bout, he was punched out Fists capsized, muscles shouting Deeper down He felt the insult of a kiss Deeper still than we can go Further out than triremes row Drowning slow His memories persist Out beyond the telescope’s pry Up above the tallest Dutch dope high He realized This mystery is his Underneath the ocean floor A part of who we are we don’t explore I adore The meaninglessness of the this We can’t express By the end of the bout, he was punched out Fists capsized, muscles shouting Deeper down He felt the comfort of a kiss