La Yndia
ye ran yr fingers thru my hair /
& I looked away / another day I left / when
I shd / have stayed / yr hair darknightsky
will have streaks of light / when . . . o . . . realizes
our
grass livid dayshine / brownskin / black eyes / sing for ye
hands on yr head mine & her small freckled hand / held ladybugs /
Cam River & Mathematic Maroma
hands on yr head mine Bridge / & they flew / & she moved / & I fell
& she woke / &
fingers pulsing pushing into sky there wuz more before
I began
inside those leaves / chambers & I read
where I want to crawl
shine on high Harlem moon
shine on heartless moon
Harvest Harlem moon
few more hours
O shine shine
ye ran yr fingers thru my hair /
& I looked away / another day I left / when
I shd / have stayed / yr hair darknightsky
will have streaks of light / when . . . o . . . realizes
our
grass livid dayshine / brownskin / black eyes / sing for ye
hands on yr head mine & her small freckled hand / held ladybugs /
Cam River & Mathematic Maroma
hands on yr head mine Bridge / & they flew / & she moved / & I fell
& she woke / &
fingers pulsing pushing into sky there wuz more before
I began
inside those leaves / chambers & I read
where I want to crawl
shine on high Harlem moon
shine on heartless moon
Harvest Harlem moon
few more hours
O shine shine
