the high as deep end

the injurious and the wounded

the injurious wounded

left in the dank shallow

their bright pieces

join me

the bright peace has

joined me

(a swim in waxy's dargle

took it from the infirmary

over to the solid ground of sky)

I

hear you

Ah,

here you

go

don't worry any more

I can only promise no end to this love

and that there is no done with anyone

we can always choose

any moment ours for the taking

just walking under the branches

on some city sidewalk

there's nothing but eyes in the rain

really glad you're here

right now