On Rotation Moses

I ring into zero

'why you so long off darling?

you're so right so 

right so right


All lit up on the insides

your eyes betray no nighttimes

mirrors where the panes had been'

O here I am again again

here I am again


Right on time 

on time 

on time


You see I'm not the one I had thought

a buzzard hovers high over the cops

river rising robing the banks

a life at large for filling the blanks


{Who can kill the ego?

'That's easy: "No One"'} 


Peter eat the meat of my

purse and hail for the mountainside 

keep it under roses

on rotation Moses

O on rotation Moses

on rotation Moses