green river flows
  like grass melting
  later it will run black
  down its track
  into an ocean
  she stans on the bridge
  dimlight on her back
    someday
  I will carry you...
    I want to float higher
  above waves of electric wires
  stare down onto the street
  see a drunk with kiln-glazed eyes
  tell me about the girl I should meet
    someday
  I will carry you...