continuous earth in particles

lead my heart across the room & into dance
to wear the world requires nudity
to go anywhere alone - music
can you archive the year - ago without blanketing the kitchen
in half-moons?
i have, & always will fill
large jars with honey & light & lemonginger
as a way of daily weaning from the womb
close your ears, this silence is a waterfall
tearing at the knots in her hair
for that, i'll throw down strategy & burn up in it
hulking black smoke above this
curtain of talk
we tried walking through forests of extreme beauty
just to dance around love-
as if the edge of the cliff
weren't reminder enough
to be alert to the solvent
that time is