I
(gu)itars...and
screams
spun
the roomful effervescent
rising
to sink the precious
drowned
directly with night
and at
night's end washed
his
face over an impossible
dream
II
lightning
strikes color on bright
the bay
dawns the levee holds
mr (t) hits the floor
we
become distance instantly
soon
silence
and
when perception awakes
all
begins anew the sun's eyes
within
reach telephones ring
steps
trample on the question
still
still
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