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;