Was a good friend We got on well None of that Yin and Yang Just an infinite grey We learned to understand To play with and against Settled down to stay in the surf Bounding up like buddies Call came today Had a way of leaning On fences, cars Workers hands Nail polishing Used to never really have Much to do with others In your sisters words I recall the voices and the names May 1st snow, a blackout, warm spring rains The alwaysthere and everything mundane The weight of your hand All that disappeared Settled down to stay in the surf Bounding up like buddies Call came today Night time will rise Up from the ground Its not from above Opens like a mouth
bounding, surf, settled, buddy, alwaysthere