The electric went out . How angles weave That open-necked shirt becomes you so. So you become a live-wire as when you can Move off the frozen mourning .
Weave angles how.
The Smelt are running silvery sleek tonight. How we've gotten here Zigzags, a lapse, align. An enactment of tight-fit statutes. Roll the way, the brief play of affects all across The room and this flick of How straight weaves hew the line against it. In the midst of life, Sorrow, in the midst of sorrow, life.