Not Keeping Nowby Gale Marie Thompson What to extend, then dream house, prairie fire This is our position What more can we cull as we work on nothing else but our bodies as we become caught and quieted down It is never easy to locate that which is always traveling Everything is potentially dangerous sailing to the windward of something else weathering another ship Anything to feel barrel-vaulted with you I follow you now imagining that what we form is a crowd All that I wanted to extend for you too ephemeral to imagine the next few years will be rings and rings |