How is she how is skin
how healthy is her sweet swift
daylight anymore are angels here
do spirits close their eyes
our eyes what place is
occupied by gloves and shoes
and hatchery are slivers real
what does the mind command
how swollen is our history
how small how silence
catch blends stipuled caution
stale mate are there patches
of just-here-ness is the moon
a whale again is the moon on hold
is ivory a recent meme
Sheila E. Murphy
Photo Nick Victor