SUMMER LIGHTNING

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Aleph to Beth.
Why make it hard when it isn’t hard?
We’re just booze on the Devil’s breath.
We’re just shards of a larger shard.

Lisa,
A summer lightning
Seems to lurch out of a cloud
And fix the winter.

Mann und Weib, und Weib und Mann
Reichen an die Gottheit an.
A cube of ice in a big warm hand.
A solid with a liquid skin.

Lisa,
A summer lightning
Seems to lurch out of a cloud
And fix the winter.

Can’t you see
Through the winter?
What?
Nothing.