“hail to embark” He waited at the stop, streetlight clouding above him,timetable long past meaning. In the window of the shelterhe caught himself —not a threat, just someone          who’d missed     too many departures. A bus passed          ...

“unsigned horizon”     The horizon stays unsigned, a gray span that won’t take a mark. The raft holds by its own inward pull, nothing formal keeping it together. No place for the shore to grab hold, no cut in the wood for a hook to turn it...