• You see me - among December
    Falling towards September

    You see me - assuming that my pain provided
    Ripped open Seams
    Among these Dreams

    You see me - assuming that the joy provided
    Opposed to this Panic
    Disposed to this Fear

    You see me - assuming that I cannot speak
    All Witty and Unwilling
    No Assent but all Demur
    No straight line to Heaven
    No line straight to Hell.