It seems contusion ceremonies grace

the serious approach, yes I think so

do that, they deep and deeper consider and there is – lull

      back – plunk and o      touch

    scratch bird come to announce

    like turning a corner around a wall

the sound drops
I think constancy is the object

    gather, a distant difference of – mmm.

A distant close. They keep talking and I want to listen

    in the way. Oh that’s     begin

we swivel forward, someone’s at the door

inside your mind you swing

your hand up answer it 
       the svelt passage wombs out wide

         in the thin river inside

   it has gotten in there spooky kind

   of vibrate and its echo loving each other without

   understanding how that is. Groups of forests

           call out. Mmm, the voice cur shunts, the voice

cur shunts in the side showing you

crunch trees, the crunch tree forest beside you. 
We wait the hollow grows

inside the crunch tree huh, the swallow rackets

soften down huh the swallow racks

   lilt, clear dense beside you, then without you 
grows over there, the lilt tends huh, you can hear the

    swallow, the very large room is pleased

enormous spoons tunk the sides of the room, huh

     the middle of the room yes thinks you

     tiny and tinier closing around the river

high inside the sharp river (huh) errs out