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[00:00.222] [00:06.570]And there was a booming above you [00:11.690]That night black airplanes flew over the sea [00:19.135]And they were lowing and shifting like [00:22.844]Beached whales [00:24.725]Shelled snails [00:26.684]As you strained and you squinted to see [00:30.576]The retreat of their hairless and blind cavalry [00:37.368]You froze in your sand shoal [00:41.260]Prayed for your poor soul [00:45.283]Sky was a bread roll, soaking in a milk-bowl [00:50.011]And when the bread broke [00:52.911]Fell in bricks of wet smoke [00:57.091]My sleeping heart woke, and my waking heart spoke [01:03.386]Then there was a silence you took to mean something [01:08.402]Run, sing [01:10.335]For alive you will evermore be [01:15.402]And the plague of the greasy black engines a skulking has gone east [01:22.821]While you're left to explain them to me [01:26.139]Released [01:28.385]From their hairless and blind cavalry [01:31.990]With your hands in your pockets [01:35.752]Stubbily running [01:39.644]To where I'm unfresh [01:41.838]Undressed and yawning [01:43.954]Well, what is this craziness? [01:46.932]This crazy talking? [01:50.615]You caught some small death [01:53.358]When you were sleepwalking [01:55.448]It was a dark dream, darlin [01:59.105]It's over [02:00.803]The firebreather is beneath the clover [02:05.819]Beneath his breathing there is cold clay, forever [02:10.965]A toothless hound-dog choking on a feather [02:15.928]But I took my fishing pole (fearing your fever) [02:21.362]Down to the swimming hole, where there grows a bitter herb [02:26.664]That blooms but one day a year, by the riverside [02:29.956]I'd bring it here [02:32.855]Apply it gently [02:36.199]To the love you've lent me [02:41.502]While the river was twisting and braiding, the bait bobbed [02:47.014]And the string sobbed [02:49.469]As it cut through the hustling breeze [02:54.197]And I watched how the water was kneading so neatly [02:59.579]Gone treacly [03:01.695]Nearly slowed to a stop in this heat [03:05.561]In a frenzy coiling flush along the muscles beneath [03:13.842]Press on me [03:17.237]We are restless things [03:24.944]Webs of seaweed are swaddling [03:32.754]And you call upon the dusk of the musk of a squid [03:43.073]Shot full of ink, until you sink into your crib [03:54.044]Rowing along, among the reeds, among the rushes [04:01.123]I heard your song, before my heart had time to hush it! [04:08.516]Smell of a stonefruit being cut and being opened [04:15.830]Smell of a low and of a lazy cinder smoking [04:23.484]And when the fire moves away [04:31.922]Fire moves away, son [04:40.594]Why would you say [04:47.882]I was the last one? [04:54.100] [05:00.134]Scrape your knee, it is only skin [05:08.911]Makes the sound of violins [05:16.408]And when I cut your hair and leave the birds all the trimmings [05:24.480]I am the happiest woman among all women [05:33.257]And the shallow water stretches as far as I can see [05:48.016]Knee deep, trudging along [05:52.901]The seagull weeps 'so long' [06:00.842]I'm a threshing song [06:03.298]Until the night is over, hold on [06:08.601]Hold on [06:10.116]Hold your horses back from the fickle dawn [06:15.105]I have got some business out at the edge of town [06:20.722]Candy weighing both of my pockets down [06:25.424]Till I can hardly stay afloat, from the weight of them [06:30.387](and knowing how the commonfolk condemn [06:35.167]What it is I do, to you, to keep you warm [06:40.470]Being a woman. Being a woman.) [06:44.493]But always up the mountainside you're clambering [06:49.561]Groping blindly, hungry for anything [06:53.819]Picking through your pocket linings [06:56.797]Well, what is this? [06:58.338]Scrap of sassafras, eh Sisyphus? [07:02.178]I see the blossoms broke and wet after the rain [07:06.932]Little sister, he will be back again [07:10.197]I have washed a thousand spiders down the drain [07:14.926]Spiders' ghosts hang, soaked and dangling [07:18.661]Silently from all the blooming cherry trees [07:22.762]In tiny nooses, safe from everyone [07:26.759]Nothing but a nuisance; gone now, dead and done [07:31.017]Be a woman. Be a woman [07:35.197]Though we felt the spray of the waves [07:37.835]We decided to stay, 'till the tide rose too far [07:43.869]We weren't afraid, cause we know what you are [07:46.847]And you know that we know what you are [07:52.490]Awful atoll [07:53.691]O, incalculable indiscreetness and sorrow! [07:57.166]Bawl bellow [07:58.002]Sibyl sea-cow, all done up in a bow [08:00.300]Toddle and roll [08:02.103]Teethe an impalpable bit of leather [08:04.349]While yarrow, heather and hollyhock [08:06.465]Awkwardly molt along the shore [08:10.227]Are you mine? [08:16.966]My heart? [08:21.538]Mine anymore? [08:25.195]Stay with me for a while [08:30.994]That's an awfully real gun [08:34.599]I know life will lay you down [08:38.909]As the lightning has lately done [08:43.037]Failing this, failing this [08:49.463]Follow me, my sweetest friend [08:57.091]To see what you anointed [09:01.192]In pointing your gun there [09:06.416]Lay it down! Nice and slow! [09:09.682]There is nowhere to go [09:13.574]Save up [09:15.089]Up where the light, undiluted, is [09:18.537]Weaving, in a drunk dream [09:24.232]At the sight of my baby, out back [09:31.651]Back on the patio [09:33.949]Watching the bats bring night in [09:39.801]While, elsewhere [09:40.976]Estuaries of wax-white [09:45.156]Wend, endlessly, towards seashores unmapped [09:51.530]Last week, our picture window [09:55.317]Produced a half-word [09:58.896]Heavy and hollow [10:01.482]Hit by a brown bird [10:04.486]We stood and watched her gape like a rattlesnake [10:10.756]And pant and labor over every intake [10:15.771]I said a sort of prayer for some rare grace [10:20.891]Then thought I ought to take her to a higher place [10:25.463]Said, "dog nor vulture nor cat shall toy with you [10:31.001]And though you die, bird, you will have a fine view." [10:35.964]Then in my hot hand, she slumped her sick weight [10:40.953]We tramped through the poison oak, heartbroke and inchoate [10:46.152]The dogs were snapping and you cuffed their collars [10:51.350]While I climbed the tree-house. Then how I hollered! [10:56.313]Well, she'd lain, as still as a stone, in my palm, for a lifetime or two [11:03.157]Then saw the treetops, cocked her head and up and flew [11:08.486]When back in the world that moves, often, according to the hoarding of these clues [11:15.487]Dogs still run roughly around [11:19.327]Little tufts of finch-down [11:24.578]And the cities we passed were a flickering wasteland [11:29.933]But his hand, in my hand, made them hale and harmless [11:37.482]While down in the lowlands, the crops are all coming [11:42.785]We have everything [11:45.084]Life is thundering blissful towards death in a stampede [11:51.301]Of his fumbling green gentleness [11:56.839]You stopped by [12:00.209]I was all alive [12:07.340]In my doorway, we shucked and jived [12:14.890]And when you wept, I was gone [12:19.513]See, I got gone when I got wise [12:23.876]But I can't with certainty say we survived [12:34.403]Then down and down [12:37.433]And down and down [12:39.210]And down and deeper [12:41.717]Stoke without sound [12:44.382]The blameless flames [12:46.393]You endless sleeper [12:48.640]Through fire below [12:51.775]And fire above [12:53.237]And fire within [12:55.588]Sleep through the things that couldn't have been [12:59.873]If you hadn't have been [13:03.007]And when the fire moves away [13:11.445]Fire moves away, son [13:18.837]And why would you say [13:26.909]I was the last one? [13:33.988] [13:38.769]All my bones, they are gone, gone, gone [13:45.038]Take my bones, I don't need none [13:50.890]Cold, cold cupboard, lord, nothing to chew on! [13:57.081]Suck all day on a cherry stone [14:03.324]Dig a little hole not three inches round [14:08.862]Spit your pit in a hole in the ground [14:14.086]Weep upon the spot for the starving of me! [14:19.729]Till up grows a fine young cherry tree [14:25.894]When the bough breaks, what'll you make for me? [14:30.935]A little willow cabin to rest on your knee [14:35.873]Well, what'll I do with a trinket such as this? [14:41.724]Think of your woman, who's gone to the west [14:46.504]But I'm starving and freezing in my measly old bed! [14:52.042]Then I'll crawl across the salt flats to stroke your sweet head [14:57.868]Come across the desert with no shoes on! [15:03.380]I love you truly [15:06.044]Or I love no one [15:09.100] [15:27.647]Fire moves away [15:34.622]Fire moves away, son [15:41.806]Why would you say that I was the last one, last one? [16:04.088]Clear the room! There's a fire, a fire, a fire get going [16:11.350]And I'm going to be right behind you [16:17.019]And if the love of a woman or two, dear [16:22.922]Could move you to such heights then [16:27.180]All I can do is do [16:31.595]My darling, right by you [16:37.394]