Invoke

I call your image to mind Call and recall Tactile and olfactory signs I list your numerable And innumerable parts All your limbs Together in a single motion Feast after feast goes bad Many many winds hold their heads There's no rest to be had I invoke, I invoke, I invoke I summon your side effects Your side kicks, a side stick Summon and apply Resonance and slapback I summon illusions Especially the flimsy underpinning Of temporary things I invoke, I invoke, I invoke On my knees in a new memory Wrapped up, set up Being visualized Panting and life-size I call out to you Up to my waist In a howling wind And all the trash it brings I invoke, I invoke, I invoke