Fostering tiny telephone voices,
inert and distant like space
between TV stations.
We, like hot air balloons, talk down
to water.

We sport bad hair days
and half hour moonlights.
And you,
sentimental to sunshine
that shadows your hair hue
under wheat light.

Unavailable to conclusions,
Unfamiliar to elders.

Unavailable to conclusions,
Unfamiliar to elders.