Visibility

Wind-wrinkled

Face

Of a swimming pool.

Turbulent, in-turmoil

Trees

Reaching for a window.

Further out,

Hills

Ripping through a lake-surface.

Kamikaze streams

Trying

To rip me off a stone.

Air, overwhelmed

In smoke, eucalyptus, barbecue

And the stink of my mind.

Ash-flakes

Off a needlessly burning

Cigarette,

Mottling

The fine blue weave

Of an inexpensive shirt.