we were on our way
somewhere the car was
truth directed some song
by the dirty three
talked for us a bridge I think
the song was "i offered it
up the stars
& the night sky" this
never happened
but maybe we can
go on remembering it
anyway someone's mouth
went further in laughter
than it ever had
knew it could and a
good, new wrinkle was born
I want to tell a few people
what a grand, tilting
life it always was
but just a few
and that I love
nice music lonely
thinking whitegray light
mid-afternoon