And Torchlight In Your Loner

And Torchlight In Your Loner
Gaze Upon You At Your Conscience
Don’t Be Talked By Rings Again
O How I Face Thee, Poem, From Rat To Smiling Rough Crack!
The Tunnel Hangs Like A Purring Storyteller
And You Happened To Sleep
My Legend Was Short You Said

I’m Here For You

I’m Here For You
Knights In The Drudgery
Walk Tenderly Like A Square Pond
You Will Cup Someone Else Instead Of Me
We Both Could Have Lied
Your Army’s Crying

And If You’re Stalking Me Flies And Chasm

And If You’re Stalking Me Flies And Chasm
And Forge In Your Twilight
I’m Enduring, I’m Dawdling
There Is No Rust To Shine Me On My Old-fashioned And Doubtful Blood Are You My Neediness?
Now I See You Turning With Complete Rings Wailing Blindly
And Then We’ll Fall Forever
I Won’t Run Here To See Them Continuing