23 May 2009

i hear you
live with eyes, open
ears two, how?
to get from there, two
hear (without raining) from
eye, take my hand.
sea? it was made
four holding
your heart. beats
brain, shape fits mine
like jigsaw,
sow, the sky holds
tears, my heart apart
i see you, and
we eight.

'corn+potatoes' // 2009