IN THIS VEIL SHE BREATHES
AS IF WE WERE ALIVE
IN SHROUDS
(CEMENTED ME CEMENTING ME CEMENTED ME)
A DISEASE OBSCURED ELUDING TIME OR HIS MIND
IN CLOTHS WITH HOLES TO BURY
SUCKED UP SUCH VANITY WRAPPED IN PLEADS
IN THIS VEIL SHE BREATHES
NO REAL SIGN OF A FACE