When read aloud
it reminds me of that time we saw
silent films
accompanied by
Her breathing was
a rustling of tenses, underground
Movements have become
citable in all their moments
With my nondominant hand
I want to give
in a minor key
the broadest sense
-excerpt from the poem Doppler Elegies, from Ben Lerner's book, "Mean Free Path"
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