is Looking like Tasting like
raspberry Coffee
syrup stuck in my Dark Sweater, a Berry,
an Odor of something Warm,
too dear to Shave out of my Sunset Memories
neither Cloth nor Liquid, not Rain or Metal
heavier than Light but
sticky in a Midsummer way
like a Sweat of human Fobiles
and mother Earth
it Builds and Layers and layers,
sedimentary, stationery,
like the Floor of the whole violet Rainforest....