where we are now
I couldn't tell you
anyway not in words
\
paint with light my mother said
alone
and disappeared
into infinitude of angels.
where we are now
in which summer
it's confused like a dream
when you recognize the scene
emotionally speaking
but couldn't say
the longitude or latitude
or if there is a bus
that stops at the corner.
in dream neighborhoods
its the country of the vague
is that where we are now
my seconding soul rings out
in a room of crystal
but there's no crowd to answer
there's no one left at all
when the scene stealers bear it away
and get on
with the next show.
mary angela douglas 11 august 2017
I couldn't tell you
anyway not in words
\
paint with light my mother said
alone
and disappeared
into infinitude of angels.
where we are now
in which summer
it's confused like a dream
when you recognize the scene
emotionally speaking
but couldn't say
the longitude or latitude
or if there is a bus
that stops at the corner.
in dream neighborhoods
its the country of the vague
is that where we are now
my seconding soul rings out
in a room of crystal
but there's no crowd to answer
there's no one left at all
when the scene stealers bear it away
and get on
with the next show.
mary angela douglas 11 august 2017
