Tom Waits
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WHO
ARE YOU THIS TIME
After Tom Waits
I’m your red house wondering why
Lost for a thousand years before we met
Rilke said, “everything is gestation and then bringing forth.”
Cold to the start before you
Never knowing such grace
Until you fed me blood wine
Now I know who I am
An old star reborn from ice
I
live in darkness
In
this place of moonglowDancing on dust covered roses
But without night there would be no day
As a deer I watch the moon travel to you yesterday
The only time I’ll admit
I
built a time machine
Not
to know which horse won But to play on your rusty swing set
Outside of dreams
A little more time on earth
With you
Tom
Waits, “Who Are You”:
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