Sway With Me

sway with me, everything sad —madmen in stone houseswithout doors,
lepers steaming love and songfrogs trying to figurethe sky;
sway with me, sad things —fingers split on a forgeold age like breakfast shellused books, used peopleused flowers, used loveI need youI need youI need you:
it has run awaylike a horse or a dog,
dead or lostor unforgiving.