blood I took the job;
giving access to the
                              **** set to tourists;
Sara barefoot trudging
        through                             ice in the desert;                              the white desert
                                                          ­            in a straight line; I know I know
she too
taking my emo love                                                         take my emo love
into the elm woods where                 I need to be alone to meet my genius from the green ground where the                                                   mazes of roots                    circulate the undersea unseen questioning
                                  wheels of time & other houses              & other hours
                                               & other dimes
I said I loved u so many times I'm hoarse