Jupiter

We slowed down Stopped outside Prada Marfa An abandoned petrol station Or an art world sphinx or oracle Glass, and beyond, shoes and bags Like a weapon deposit slowly Reflects your shape as a tiny hole Against the desert-scape Black like a planet calling (Jupiter call her) (Into the ether) (Jupiter call her) Let her come, let her come I should relate somehow I am an "abandoned project" But also a creature Crisp and clеar like the desеrt Indistinguishable from clarity Heavenly and high The clouds' appendage I could open my mouth And pour out mirages Like a song, I am always gathering (Jupiter call her) (Jupiter call her) (Jupiter call her) (Jupiter call her) Calling You ask: Is it a real ship? But you meant shop Could you ask if I am a real merle? I mean burl No, you don't gather I watch my reflection sigh Before goat and ram, I mean shoes and bags Sometimes art is more real, more evil Just lonelier Just so lonely (Jupiter call her) Just so lonely (Jupiter call her) Just so lonely (Jupiter call her) Just so lonely (Jupiter call her) (Jupiter call her) Just so lonely (Jupiter call her) (Jupiter call her)