| September 26 2004 One-thousand three-hundred
thirty-two
memory in each word you
breathing caesura
death a tricky blue bird
mouthing an articulating surge
not a cloud
and each day sings this day before solution in love
impossibility testing
sheepdog trials
your hand on me and never in any tense
scrutiny a lake and love a lake
come look, my house, time one and only you
teach my body to speak
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