the shallows was it you who told me that no one owns the rivers? flow shallow with me-- it's winter & time to be chapped-- time to crinkle with frost & watch leg hairs contort on the banks-- will you walk in ankle deep with me? the shallow water un-cavernous & lonely-- she takes to coaxing sharks from the the depths-- calls them each by name-- a razor-toothed name-- weaving between stones-- was it you who told me that sharks sometimes wonder into the rivers? was it me who didn't believe you? keep walking we have nothing to be afraid of-- they know they are lost-- biting pebbles & thrashing side to side-- jaws ancient & aching of museums-- they contemplate home & how life was once fathomless-- how once they could not decide which direction to swim-- the river holds them-- caresses their smooth smooth cartilage-born bodies-- the water is a greedy place by december-- shallower & shallower-- she wants to feel full again-- she grabs handfuls of tree root & dips her icy tongue into the sand to sing to the ocean creatures-- jelly fish & wrecked ships & mermaids-- skin pale--a cracking fresco-- they all find narrow lives-- bolting-- smacking down their own veins & there i am too between a great white shark & a humpback whale trickling together down the stream a block from my parent's house-- our ankles washed away in the commotion-- we held tightly to our fins & the eyes of the shark watched me as i tried to peel open my neck to find gills-- his eyes-- stagnant & back-- the bottomless black ocean he held in them-- he tried to swim downwards-- into the pupil-- iris splashing around us like a halo & i remembered the butterfly stroke-- following him down kicking kicking kicking the river felt our escape with all the sorrow of a waterfall-- begged for us to come back-- offered us bends & a breath on the gritty banks near the swing sets but we didn't look back i asked the shark if he was going to eat me now that we were obscure & feeling our skin/bones come back-- electric & esoteric the depths conceived me & i breathed water-- he swam faster & faster toward darkness-- i stopped to watch him descend-- to the other side of his own eye-- i resurface & get take back my ankles-- rest on the cold & cracked shore of the river-- lips blue & shallow-- river still there beckoning me-- singing oh how i want you to own me