Lux Oceanus

Light is corralled
to sunshine

rustled to daytime
screened as city at night

lit up windows
served.

This range covers little.
The rest darkling cosmos.

Both appear as oceans.
Distinct though both

cannot be home
simultaneously.

Adding breathing
to the list of senses

starts the feud
with unity

consciousness
overboard

land lights
and even the

coordinates
carry missed

strings of
orchestration.

We get a hiccup
we get a twist

that disallows
the relaxation

of events.
Choristers

sing of nature
hymnal human

found fortune
formal.

My top half
fire and only

worked fiction
ferrying result.