In the Garden Digging

What are you dying to see? Bending low in the yard Earth in the dark When will you fill the page? Something new for Jane Transmission to name A good meal grows And your body knows How to be still alone I'm keeping well Sleeping through telephone Scams and smoke And the blue light glow (I don't need you to be Anything but a garden to me) I get it wrong when I can She's gone of course That doesn't change You say it's coming up soon Dirt in the afternoon Dust in the rain A good meal waits And if you remain I hope it's like writing the garden I'm keeping slow I sleep at home Picking up late and starting To part with Pour yourself a drink Tell me about the new lines Pour something good Tell me about Jane in a lake And I'll try to get it right I'll try to get it right I'll try to get it