Gondwanaland

These hands of mine were wedged
Between the limes and granite
This throat and spine
Were nestled on the faults of Asia
? split through sheets above
A pulsing light appeared
A ray of sun, we have seen none
Not since Gondwanaland
Beside my temple lies
? pelvic bone
I wonder what the quarry master
Could be after
It’s been 250 million
Human years since we
Were last in open ocean
Sifting round Gondwanaland
? tremors burst the bubble
Of a dream escaping
? and kissed
A small drink shored Gondwanaland
I tried to sleep again
Undrain, filled up the canyon
Cut by worried men