There is so much bone in this house
There is so much ceiling in this sky
There is so much grey in this garden
There is so much dust in this spine
There is so much distance in this echo
There is so much noise in this paint
There is so much ache in this coffee
There is so much hurt in this church
There is so much flower in this flower
There is so much silence in this river
There is so much guilt in this chest
There is so much callus in this shame