Meanwhile In My Head, I’m Undergoing Open-heart

To Tell The Truth Days Are All The Same Size And Words Aren't Much Company.

And The Aura Of You Remains, Remains, Remains...

I Am Not At Home In Myself. I Am My Own Stranger.

My Husband Sings Baa Baa Black Sheep And We Pretend That All's Certain And Good, That The Marriage Won't End.

To Be Without God Is To Be A Snake / Who Wants To Swallow An Elephant.