On Christmas night
With son and daughter...

What are you looking for?
I'm looking for love...

The College Library
A low hum...

A theater classroom
Twenty one rows of black chairs and elbow-sized...

She lies on the cushions
Where he used to nap and snore...

Once Phaedrus strove to manifest
That quality is good...

The rose follows her heart
Peeks out of her swaddling...

I dance with you when I'm alone
Your thigh presses against mine...

Shivering on my cheek,
A tear remembers...

Stop a baby from crying
Find a lost child...