Take it wide and take it within: Praise every break in the din: Praise the sea bean on my mantle, smooth emblem of personal disaster. Praise the stones from other coasts: granite, marble, white & sand. Praise the candleholder cut from the drupe of gray-plum fruit. Praise the loops of the unknown hand. Praise the lamp & the whelk, the round mirror of my hour, the blue whine of my Timex clock. Praise the simulacra of a woman diving in. Praise the shadow of a swallow from last year’s midsummer festival. Praise the swallow’s exeunt left.