I WONDER WHERE
IF WHEN I DIE
MY LOVER WILL
FIND HERSELF
WINDOWSIDE
PERHAPS ALL OF
HEAVEN IS FOUND
IN THOUGHTS OF
SPACES WHERE WE ARE
HAPPIEST:
IN A COMFORTABLE
MEMORY
WHERE I FIND PIECES
OF
A MARBLED SKY
BRUISED FROM THOSE
FIGHTING AGAINST THE
SUN;
HALOGEN DAFFODILS
BITE AT COLD ANKLES
WIPE YOUR FEET
BEFORE YOU COME IN
WE DON'T KEEP MUD IN
OUR
HOUSE;