new song

apply the work of blanking
to a scheme
you've known so well
hold in your hand a
fan a wonderful life
that which surrounds
little notes and things
scraps, really
make the frame a place
pace around
try another dance
do me right
i become a series of volleys
between our outwelcomed
things
nevermind
everything is so fucking lovely
how it fits
i guess a kind of woven dream
a many volumed thing