CLOAK/5.2Waiting for My Muse
He is standing at the foot of the bed he is standing at the foot of the bed.
Sixty minutes and fifty seconds running through his head sixty minutes and fifty seconds sixty minutes and fifty seconds sixty minutes and fifty seconds to dance.
It's something she's said about Neil Young & Crazy Horse in response to something he said about the Grateful Dead.
He's been with his male friends.
Tatiana Troyanos Tatiana Troyanos Tatiana Troyanos you're lucky he said you're lucky you don't have to hear about these things all the time.
They were in the kitchen.
Now he's standing at the foot of her bed.
He's driving her crazy.
He's in a trance.
He is a Renaissance man.
He cannot perform.
He is from a portrait of a Medieval alchemist he is the alchemist from a Renaissance portrait of this man.
She is in the bed.
He is standing at the foot of the bed waiting for sixty minutes and fifty seconds no it's beat six minutes and fifty seconds beat six minutes and fifty seconds beat six minutes and fifty seconds to dance to be over he cannot perform that long and has gone into a trance.
The statue of the Washington monument from my boyhood.
The grey stretched taut and shaded muscles of his chest.
He is from the Middle Ages from a picture from the Renaissance.
He was a man famous as an alchemist.
She is in her bed being driven crazy.
This is all on public television.
She has fallen asleep.
He is in a trance for six minutes and fifty seconds and then it ends.
The reproduction of the Washington monument famous from my boyhood.
His eyes open and he is from a picture where his curly black curly hair and his grey shadowed muscles were of the alchemist.
He doesn't really live here.
He approaches the bed.
She was never reincarnated.
He was feared.
She is awake now and calling him Elliot.
He stands by her bed.
My statue of a reproduction of the Washington monument of my famous boyhood from Ohio.
What is it now Elliot.
She feels he has wasted her time.
He says something unintelligible.