Lips slowly and in silence

For no better reason

Rendered

With nothing

Assist these

They have to be

One too, like you

There were others

One looks, as eyes are almost

Of use

By early day

Was his custom

Flat surface

he tested

He went out

The fixed eyes and moving head

So as to sleep

A name in his head

Out of the difficulty

Someone would see

Was as nothing

She heard him well

He indicated something with his hands

Something was there

A bit of theory

Every now and then

One or another

Like it, she thought, and wept

Embittered equally by her own company