Parading

Do these analogies perplex? A sky with clouds,

So, be slow if you must, but let

“Rhythm makes everything move

Memory, / what can I make of it now

Clean, more delicate

A rose is a rose is a rose. And you know it.

Foam out the reverb, / shine like rock

I go out and come in and go out again,

standing in lines & lines & lines, facing the sea.

You woo the violet & the rose