a sway to the grain.

a glass to taste.
cortado.
[two two one east broadway]

noin-est

who are you?

sat

like a shadow

where is the un'?

where is the body?

(i) pass

(i) stop
((i) think of him)

the people

exit the train

so

my key

is on a desk

hands

in(to) the first hour of the morning

we gather(ed) balloons

days we

stay here

talk here

(un)fold the map

we drove through the night.
a lake where we stood
yelling.
the harvest
where its surface holds your hand.

so

we begin

photographed by a friend we visit often

visiting the morning before. the seat without.

still

versation

from the expanse,
a moment,
return