Prière

When a lung expands, just the right

Jewels of blood, such a strawberry dipped in sugar

Pricks the hands following the neck, skimming their way up

He can see a web of purple rivers

There! Seen for but a second

And there! Don’t miss it again ’cause

After this line of melody

The jaw’s rotation is finished

Gravity wants that swinging energy

The shoulders have it [gravity]

Pass it [energy] to my missing rib

Here it [synergy] will make a holy cross and

Things get very religious.

Minor chords I LIKE IT SOMBRE

(Always remember to face your audience)

Interior of the arch of the foot

One line knee

One line body pulled upstage

Back of head to back of neck the back

A moon (if you looked at it the other way)

Refrain from the first theme: Vegas, Vegas

Ursala Major, a reconciliation of

Syn … synapses yes

(strawberries)

My hand’s still raised palm on a string

Like to catch something.