Everyone
is going to work...

Rains are gone.
trains are gone...

A gadfly
Buzzes...

From white
to white...

I stood up against unjust
-not how a sitting man does...

~~revised~~
"I love you for all the women I have not known...

A poetic hive without the bees of words,
The song that sings me out...

In the oscillation of an accordion
we were gasping...

The mediocre truth:
There is no truth but...

In the absolute pitch of trustless dark
I found the touch of your fingers...

Thus said Hallaj to God:
These are thy children who are gathered here for...

Please goodness if you exist out there.
give me some hint show me some twinkles...