2005-12-23 - 11:17 p.m.
Despite all these possible worlds here we are still speaking to each other You in your hat me bald in mine
The danger not being silence saying much too much Danger in one way or the other
In between
shapes
of your head
A bed and interesting laughter
The big laugh in this room
is fairly often funny
Muffin you are golden enough
to still make trouble
The better things get
the less we see each other
And in this way
once upon a time a shedder screamed
I hope your family keeps batteries
just in case I never know
the portability of a television
It is not how she treats a stranger
to a loft
And it is not how he keeps himself
from a guest
One voice gives voice to the other
Mother the strange soft break is a
nervous certainty
In the way you
highlighted individuals
