we're back

in the room

everything is gone

everything that is; except us and not even all of us

my name forgotten & yrs not yet fully recover'd; this is outside

outside all that was all that is & all that will be

anti-space fuelled by anti-time

everything that is; except the last words of the bride from her watery grave

a lost prayer; our last neverwhere/sanctum

... & we're lost [once more] like a red train

                      leaving the station