I’ve come to bleed on you again.*
The burden you misplaced now the subject of hot argument Mouthing out the principles taking the…
Cotton cheeks sully retrofitted emulsions. Stipples of dismay change sprinkled profusely in the…
This play has gonefar longer than it should haveTearing applausefrom the throats & hands of the…
& to disappear the word/ into ideas
The fragility that opens when you do
So many words ought to do itto open the earspeaking clearly into the glassHeld to the damage by the bandagethe whisperingof sins goes…