Parading

I’ve learned to step lightly

So moments pass as though

I’m in the middle of something,

I need to get myself to Marfa and see the lights.

September spins. Sashays

Be earth now, and evensong.

With more sparkle and pop

so on I wandered

Recycle the mail, don’t read it, don’t read anything

one wants in the end just once to befriend