Yes I helped decree it.
In the white-walled
room of before with
strangers + veils.
Don’t think I don’t think
about it daily. Up here
fumigating my oriel
according to the Newer
Ordering. I feel exactly
how we got here. We
thought. Then we did
as we thought. Then
answered + when we
answered how we did
as we thought
what was was
no one could afford
the self-inducing
covenant. You’d be
surprised what little
we, the slighter figures
there among the rest,
could do in the room,
strobing like sight lines
in the jet bridge.