Come, bring me the hook. But first, prepare
me, ready the waters. I do not have gills or...

Be honest with me now. These dreams
are teacups too delicate for the claws...

I'm looking forward to
you. And that's why I...

Charlotte never complained or moaned when I called...

Change
must first be...

May I be luminous in you? Dazzle
like sunflowers who mimicked love...

Death, what are you? Reveal your true self!
Do you lurk in these veins? Your fog crept over...

Over and over, I reach you:
through the winds, the drifting of snow...

I'm having trouble breathing again.
I guess I believed these lungs would fill...

Within the first week of February, 2015:
Eloise M. Harmeyer, 88...

I remove all of the excess in your life,
the heavy weights of trying to balance...

"I wanna be yours."
You're not at the other end of the receiver...