i want to know the fox who sold his hole

The crease in my step opens the tear and
I have cowboys on my sneakers and
I reel. I reel 'till my eyes see the

  Colors flashing
Like the rain falling in a blanket
And the fiery cord twisted, spiraling
     Down

Did I burn the starving man?
Did I harry the ravaged?
I stand in the midst of the landscape
I raise my arms and the earth arise!
See! Oh run out the widows!
Bring down the atoms of pain!
Everyone disjointed, scatter!

             Find
                  Him

I want to know the fox who sold his hole
Come back to welcome
Come back to unrequited longing