I apologize for leaving earth
to their feelings
for being vaporous
in the way of love or reason
that took us onto cliffs
joy of panoramic regret
or vision bread
we stood inside photos then
people stood in paper
you could touch rasp
here drink this coffee imp
I need to say
I am becoming paper
again the leaves
against my windows
people bodies I know
I drown
I hope to drown
between worlds
our parents double-sealed