The better to hear
you with， my dear.
Come right
in， prayer.
Let those who have ears to hear， hear.
（Ab. Sourd， bien s？r.）
Of course， of course.
Amo， amas：
He listens.
She glistens.
Dear god， don't
let me use.
Shadows wave. Wane.
Weather， and in that vein，
a work of translation：
shoot up， get high.
Plough the clouds.
Sky furrows， the brow
of night， an evil
thought， a star
especially bright：
anger， just that.
Scat， track， shit， horse
and what'd he just throw in our yard？
Of night， a needle.
Erose， the petal
of the rosary to ring
god's words around.
Erose， those words
in the mouth of night.
where no teeth
are.