I depend
on the stars
and the
places of night
That is
what it is
intent
space, and
the
speed which is light, growing
past any
shape
the
half-door or the door
slightly
open
this is
what happens when I move
(or I
see motion, all of it
I'm in
it
the
world depopulated
those
configurations of spirits
scattered
and gone
so to
disappear
this
side of the road
nothing
I want
room
Larry Eigner, "For Sleep"
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