I
Wilderness and dwelling
both shrinking
like aloes
in San Jose del Cabo
infants in the pool
“Gracie—agua”
II
Did I really believe
in your intangible hold
noncommittal
and observing
you might (yet) be moved?
III
Rebecca in a sunken boat
gestures toward me
your shirt remains
neatly tucked
I consider and reconsider
the one and the zero
and suspend myself
from disbelief
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