Mine
                                                        a space
where you         might linger

                               a way to connect

                                          lift        you      at
      end of      day. Imagine  

time                   refracted                      the
sky      fat blue                  a          bridge
                           of          marbled
                                                      suggestion

               a                         way
                            to  

span the distance between you

             and                          your body—
rest                                                          in

            a few moments
                               of ownership

              forget

                                                           repair                        

~ Erasure of Lia Purpura’s All the Fierce Tethers, p 7-8