WITH ME WITHOUT ME
field connects
field differentiates
wheat, chaff
Nature going
thumbs down on
anything empty
and yet I figure
soon as I open my mouth
I might get
taken
for a vacuum
floating through the green grass
cosmic fluctuation there
to persuade me
stuff dropping
stone dead gone
or nicely
popping into existence
like you
did with me
love
out of nowhere
perpetual constant
borrowing but
before the
ledger
opens
brilliant paying back
I lost my ticket
and all that I hoped
we might
share extremely
disentangled
crossing every field
we crossed together long before
I cannot trade,
exchange such loss