Known World

Waking Up in the Known World There's Something That's Left Over I Rub My Eyes Into the Known World The House is Dark All Day My Eyes Are Half Open And The Light that Does Get In Is Unconvincing Half sleeping Through the Day In The Middle of Winter Did I Dream This In The Dusk Or Am I Alive Right Now in the Known World Seeing the Known World In a Cloud Known World In the Twilight Known World Has a Robe On Known World Has An Old Love And Then the Spring Comes In A Cold Bucket of Water And The Light That Floods in Unrelenting Doors and Windows Blow Apart The Blankets Blow off of the bed Making Coffee in the dissipating fog