Parading

and some men say an army of ships is the most beautiful thing

involuntarily.

their curfew of music. You want to see my hands?

You have to explain about the thread.

browsing for a good line I might lift off the page

I am light now, or on the side of light—

I inherited a dark forest but today I walk in another forest, the light one. Every living

and play and play on their dime store instruments.

I’m not even sure exactly where I left my claws,

The grand Italy of meanwhile. It is the fact of being brief,