wishing across
the heat of the day
like waves of light
changing what you see
bruising your emotions
and giving your concentration a basting
while you come across a grilling
of my road
whoever made it, made it strong
I knew I had to cross the pond
might just not make it home before dark
but
though it is true you are getting ready
for church tomorrow
I am out in the world
saving the goddamn souls
tonight