I’m dying to tell you about the lateness of breath
Fascinated by the tears of harmony

When…

The steps are found and taken
The blue bombardier has spoken
While memories fry the brain
Jesus flies through rain


Then…

The apple, serpent and tree are talking
Asking where the mountain failed
In the past they would remember
How the snow lost its cold
Melting into the steamy underworld

If...

The clowns continue laughing
As hyenas in the dark
The play bears watching
As we stroll through the park