the mute tv
in the peri
phery the little
phones bark

the fridge
hums my ear
s ring there
are many lights

i eat yog
hurt and hurt
enough i am to
drink more wine

to night i
move in vast
steps i am
the only one

in the house
therefore thou art
here and

there is no
space you can

i drink more wine
and photographs
inside your

dark interior flicker
loud enough
and long