In lieu of an abstract, here is a brief excerpt of the content:

20 | Dream Life 1 Being light green shell and flippers in the dark ocean, she is single mindedness. Then she renews herself freely as if shagged with pigeons. She is tics and junkets perfected. As sleep dissembles, she enlivens creatures, briefly, with conviction, as if settling (following) some score. 2 Briefly, I’m surprised at the smallness of the rooms I’m showing/ shown, how a rumpled green bedspread | 21 nearly fills one. Then I’m drawn back to it, sliding out and in ...

Share