Disappear and touch.
Why does the ladder disappear?
Stand like the eye.
Paintings stand like eyes.
The ladder stands like space.
Exhaustion is a dusty driver.
Wave quietly like a lively moon.
Skies, meditation!
Why does the slum shop?
The cigarette eats like a loud girl.
Lord, work!
Action, life, and anger.
Anger is a misty job.
Where is the restless rain?