So you’re confident
I fall asleep on the kitchen table
So set out to see them / sea then
And throw out the line to who’s willing or able Through every lull
The waves are lapsing forwards, on
I left my body in the bathroom long ago
Tonight there’s a Dreamworks moon,
May the parking lot spaces all blossom like two lips And my long hair, I look like myself:
A woman all woven and funny and foolish
And in the land
The hills are sewn to match
The palm of my hand
All sweaty all the rain
So content
So unspent
Sew your confidants / confidence
Close to the patches all worn on your sleevecuffs I pick at the stitches
Just try to unravel enough to appease us