the visitor [thoughtography]
glider planes wrote your nameenochinan script in clouds and flame
whenever i open another door
your shape burns at my window
and i will keep counting
i will keep waiting
encoded in geometry stars
shadowy faces in cars
saw your face in an aubergine
and in hysterical stigmata dreams
im sorry I get stuck
im sorry its so dark
guide your tender spaceship home
through blizzards slow howling cyclones
silent legion snowflake ghosts
cleared a space and wait for post
late, its late. tune me in
turn your wireless to static

