Stuck in the guts of time

Stuck in the gut of time
the thrice spider
and the twices
zeroes ruler for glow
ginseng christos
helios sturm und drang
suture skipper shorelines
flinderbox base jumper

grown to wide echo
of valley towns and their mesas
top of the flat bluff
blows the bill duck puffer

as wizenned numbers to
poke methyl hermeneutics
Sir, crystal rose bromeliade
and jump ships on
the tower to the pit
sweat shirt was black
struck ochre veins and the
gradient slope sows
rise of oil and cane juice
where precious mercury
stings even the feral fox
and spiny anteaters
from some old track of hare
last of the oar the shaft's

gem sings broad flat meadow
to dew on our spun steel bridges
brown coke and carbon see these
so thick for wire copper man
take robber Adam
out otto to the simulate
metric of vineyards in
proximate apparitions
infest our European gene.