And whence it fell
oppressing as she
when I witnessed
my sunset saunter

The dream collapsed
a fold-away, reuseable
or fantasy treated
much as furniture

Ingesting a spoon of lowfat peach
whilst I pried and tried
but eventually cried,

And whence I dove
directionless as she
when she gaped
at the eagle above

The black hole
flatened two dimensions
or a picture screen
bribing togetherness

Manipulating a knot of circumstance
whilst we lied and spied
to eventually collide,