Nuggets

Kidnapped from my companion trees, taken 
shaken in a rushing tube to a place 
where stone sky pleats baffled me, when I saw
the ship, I said, "I sink I'll take the train"

nuggets of experience, that which comes 
from peril, embedded, the prior form
of memory, not checked at customs,
begging long years for words, eluding them

I lost myself and found m…