Reading Starlight with One Eye like Creeley

                              hearing all bells at

                              once instructs the final exhale

                              Camelot in thimble of  the gods

                              Marilyn Monroe’s ambulance

lost on the way to the palace of  temperament

a branch of government for the magical arts

                              punch wall of forest for

                              an oaken

                              desk

                              another dream we

                              needed agitating the

               sentence as it rows across a

               newly destroyed heart folding

               following tormenting one another

                              we were all once young and

                              beautiful squandering everything

                              it’s what we came here to do

                              cut off engines to the child

                              registering disposition of the

                              cat in the dark as the

                              size of the darkness