" Awash "...

" Awash "  by Suzán Jiván Mom & Mom-Mom Suzán

Awash particularly startling as tsunamis
all gone but not forgotten rock solid quaking faux pas
indomitably acknowledged via monstrously hard and crisp volumes

quite remarkably sent wildly teetering
yet clearly sighted from a great great distance
oscillating between minimal and massive walls of water

drafted and redrafted within lengthening illuminated manuscripts
while preserving the anonymity and peculiarities of nonfictional characters
with much head scratching being paraphrased candidly

as definite answers serving like excuses for failure from elsewhere
riddlingly graspable non-nonsense clarifications
at low tide high tide neat tide tidy in it's place neat

binders without boundaries being kept in briefs
within atmospheres of wavering expediency
inequalities narrowing wholly and manually

coming no closer to understandings
being read as water-marked letters
stored within the dressers of long-lost relatives...