"...here, where the blades in the ceiling
interrupt...
this...is the place you left
home to get locked out from..."
--Sally Van Doren.
Step again, and we move along
the haphazard course of tragic occurances
expressed as the passage of news events.
Elegant, the couple has immunity by
the honor of necessary respect. In this
perspective, looking at the ceiling we, all,
see the patterns of the stars, currents
of speculation and the influence from space.
{ [ _ q int r ( q ) ] / ( d e , d n ) } =
[ d u _ ( x ) y ( N , Z ) ] .
After it had gone away, the memory was
a continuation. Each comparison left its
emptiness; only the universe continued to be
a ceiling above the (floor, bed). In the flowers,
the next springs bouncing through their
allotment, the years were reaching for
a prominent eternity. The change of phase
being self determined, like the space of
quotation, the resolution adjusted the course of
needed, pine forests, needed barrels of oil, rain,
sustainable living becoming the fire
of the rebuilding. This, we remembered with
journalism by interpretation, pointing to importance.
