Ohio

There’s a darkness in my head
That never goes away, it’s always there
Swimming in all the trouble I make
For myself
Then I see the dust
Fall through
Sunlight
In the afternoon
Graceful weight
There’s room
At the table now
Water in the waders now
Lost to the creek in the falling snow
Everywhere I’ve been
Is a part of me
And I hear
The fan hum
And daily rain
In the summertime
Carelessly
Sleeping
Again
And I see the dust
Fall through
Sunlight
In the aftrnoon
Graceful weight
Ther’s room
At the table now