It’s called The Lazarus Lift, this trick.
It is not possible to live your best
Life in a tunnel
All around me I sit in this
he says / I need to let him in (the Lord)
Like a vein of hard coal, it was the strike
but I am afraid the eagles have their own theories of joy
Dark Matter. / It can’t be seen. It holds us together.
Having / inherited this current form
FOR WHOM AMONG US HAS NOT FELT HERSELF a CIPHER
You have my word on it hand on it /
a book a note a dying sun behind a cloud