Nothing Seems to Happen Everything Sails
Gallagher, Jean
Jean Gallagher Nothing Seems to Happen. Everything Sails. Nothing seems to happen but the daily swimmings and drownings and savings of this bright, bound ocean. Everything in the room, the room...
...Everything in the room, the room itself, sails the dense, clear current, blue ship launching into the luck, future, nowhere we might or might not have, into what we assume, take on as if it had weight and we were sure of veering out Lo-gether into the rest of every day...
Vol. 124 • January 1997 • No. 1