Dim the lights and draw the curtains
Send out all the witnesses
Let there be no more words spilled at the ending of what
Bring me all the evidence
The baskets of wild roses
The crumpled petals and misshapen heads of reeds and rushes
The bodies of the common birds, robins, crows, and thrushes
Everything that I have loved
And all the light touches
I watch your eyes pass over me
Holding stupidly, everything I wanted you to see
In the throes of this divorce, in this court proceedings
For some reason my mind was filled with all my softest feelings
All the hidden wounded gentle places of my body
I wanted to bear my skin to the grass
In generosity, while we still have time
And I know it's important
And I should pay attention
And I know it's important
Dim the lights and draw the curtains
Send out all the witnesses
Let there be no more words spilled at the ending of what