irreconcilable ambiguity (after John Stezaker)

i never sleep in autumn.
22nd century workers complete their monument to loneliness.
only one of the apostles wore pearls.

my eyes can breathe.
a lunar incision is overclouded by a raised racquet.
the pearl – strung up – is unbearable for the oyster.

^{Footnote: this poem was created using the Euphemisms or Aphorisms List constraint as the starting point.}