lung shouting breathing cockatoo lion with a mouthful of cherry berries crumbling on a wild east moonlit river boat bright eyes lifting ears onto the earth has turned itself away from the sun later on a hill in a hotel room with the street lights on…at the speed of light from salty meat and greenland glacier liquor ice to kentucky coyotes and tiger gulls trapped in californian landslide sand…clockwork thunder begins to mumble beyond the clouds unending i can still hear you singing as if nothing has really ever happened or has it or does it or will it will we…be…you…i…oh my………deer