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second continent

a Human, collected

One cannot feel overly excited and overtly depressed in the same place at the same time

There is a migratory quality to all my qualities,

They jump north to south back and forth in and out of a seasonal

of their own hemi-spheric making

They transit hot and cold in analogous differences

Pulling sword at the temperature fronts proportionally

Dragging me either side of a dislocated equator.

There is a temporary quality to all my qualities

They time-difference east to west either side of a diurnal

of their own mean-time making

They transfer night and day in analogous differences

Pulling cord on the contrast curtains accordingly

Throwing me either side of a timeless meridian.

These qualities of my quality tell me

What time of the year I am in

What time of the day it is

In a worldplace of their own staking;

qualities that rain down a forecast

anti-climatic

qualities that fork a historicising

anti-clockwork;

There is this quality to my qualities

Might first storm in the morning

Late evening South in the sunshine.