i've come to ask you if there isn't a
new moon outside your window saying if
that's all,just if"
"that's all there is to say"
(and she looked)"especially in winter"(like a leaf
opening)
as we stood,one(truthed
by wisping tinily the silverest
alive silentness god ever breathed
upon beginning)
"beautinful o most
beautiful" her,my life worships and
(night)
then "everything beautiful can grow"
my,her life marvels "here'll be a canoe
and a whole world and then a single hair
again" marvels "and liars kill their kind
but" her,my "love creates love only" our