CHRIS

My hands went blind. You were in the vain, clairvoyant. You were in the van clairvoyant. My hands went blind. I make love to my trance sister. My trance sister went on and my trance parents see from the balcony. I looked out on the big field and the big field it opens like the cover of an old bible. And out come the wolves, out came the wolves. Their paws trampling the snow like the alphabet. I stand on my head and watch it all go away.