such quiet eternities bursting back & forth
over new-wave angels exuding neon
sermons on sermons intermingling
the saturation varies in violent bursts this time
through – everything swallows everything else here
there goes my hat. There are too many layers
indistinguishable. I see only one detail or the
whole confusing mess and it is
                                                       so
                                                           comfortable
             (drawing of a planet!)            here
                                                       ­            in
                                                              ­         gray.