this room is brain    devices whirr in a

chiastic arrangement    refrain    chorus

chorus    refrain    carolling intimate

concert with me    o! such melodious

gadgetry    this room is house    it’s solid
enough for ephemera    holding firm

with a granite grasp    the walls wear gloves    the

furniture hovers    the good ceiling stares

from above    this room is planet    immense

& remote    I follow myself through a 
telescope    sometimes I peer at a dot

of a girl    a tininess inside a

mammothy world & the girl dreams dreams in

here    comets & atoms collect in this

room    all my darlings & dears & it booms