A Stone, A Glass,

When I walk out of the woods and into a construction zone.

)A figure etched in glass by which I may come to know myself.(

(Everyone is both a street and a closet.)

((I see what you did there (I saw).))

Like some great bulldozer god 

scraping his teeth along the bedrock-

We move over-

not through

so we dream of caves 

and evacuations.

Using words as

crutches.