longing to see the day,

locked in perpetual dark,

a song not sung on the radio,

a light lost in the night,

sway left with the beat,

stumble right with the sun,

a burning forgiveness,

something undone,

not done,

a person of noted name,

a thrusting of hips connected,

bones leaking blood,

haemorrhages filled with clots,

Jupiter’s moon falling down,

we sing the song,

no words are sung,

a burden of lunacy,

my day,

it was one…