A Lively Understandable Spirit Once

When I Go Mad, I Call My Friends By Phone: I Am Afraid They Might Think They're Alone.

The Living All Assemble! What's The Cue?-- Do What The Clumsy Partner Wants To Do!

What Is Desire?-- The Impulse To Make Someone Else Complete? That Woman Would Set Sodden Straw On Fire.

But When I Breath With The Birds, The Spirit Of Wrath Becomes The Spirit Of Blessings, And The Dead Begin From Their Dark To Sing In My Sleep.

The Light Comes Brighter From The East; The Cawof Restive Crows Is Sharper On The Ear.