draping her over a white frame
translucent falls on the center one
rise she looks up into the stream
the water radiating cut sun
emanating inside the tile wall
to which her back has turned
really the bedding slides all
burnt to the ground unraveled
scorned torn eaten shatupon
wadded & elsewhere rain
reverses surface hidden streams
a box of summer a shadowy figure
is questioning the assend of dreams
& begins the night over & over