Eric Torgersen - Oh

we find it
and photograph it

bury it out of sight
and try to sleep with it

tunnel the earth
for one of its hands
to lead us

as if
we could follow you

as we followed to Bedlam
and part

as we followed
past Live

but you give us the slip

Eric Torgersen

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