WEBVTT 00:00:00.000 --> 00:00:01.470 align:middle line:90% 00:00:01.470 --> 00:00:04.020 align:middle line:84% It's called "The Moon of Mind Against the Wooden Louver". 00:00:04.020 --> 00:00:07.410 align:middle line:90% 00:00:07.410 --> 00:00:10.890 align:middle line:84% The visitors in room 8509 stand in a circle 00:00:10.890 --> 00:00:13.290 align:middle line:90% chanting something Russian. 00:00:13.290 --> 00:00:17.280 align:middle line:84% The Hasid's down the hall have come in segregated silence. 00:00:17.280 --> 00:00:20.850 align:middle line:84% Men roll their thick white stockings in the lounge. 00:00:20.850 --> 00:00:24.930 align:middle line:84% Mother and sisters still between the door and bed each 00:00:24.930 --> 00:00:26.940 align:middle line:90% time I pass. 00:00:26.940 --> 00:00:30.570 align:middle line:84% We step across invisible or merely transparent 00:00:30.570 --> 00:00:37.530 align:middle line:84% shadows making up their mind to speak, to intervene, to call. 00:00:37.530 --> 00:00:42.030 align:middle line:84% A firm hand, like the AM nurse sponging the last few hours 00:00:42.030 --> 00:00:46.440 align:middle line:84% of confusion from the somehow childlike emaciated limbs 00:00:46.440 --> 00:00:46.980 align:middle line:90% and face. 00:00:46.980 --> 00:00:51.240 align:middle line:84% She lifts a bride, I swear, swath and sheet, 00:00:51.240 --> 00:00:53.820 align:middle line:84% back of fresh linen, and then clips 00:00:53.820 --> 00:00:57.330 align:middle line:84% the bottoms of the flowers, keeping the family at bay 00:00:57.330 --> 00:01:00.930 align:middle line:84% while Barry naps in her unbridled trust. 00:01:00.930 --> 00:01:03.510 align:middle line:90% We lack. 00:01:03.510 --> 00:01:05.610 align:middle line:90% Not without prayer. 00:01:05.610 --> 00:01:08.880 align:middle line:84% Not without the pluck and humor of the song 00:01:08.880 --> 00:01:11.010 align:middle line:84% your bones thrum while the blood still 00:01:11.010 --> 00:01:15.030 align:middle line:84% leaves their broadside and their flank. 00:01:15.030 --> 00:01:17.220 align:middle line:90% I kiss your bones. 00:01:17.220 --> 00:01:21.090 align:middle line:84% In mind, each round of pinnacle of rib is white. 00:01:21.090 --> 00:01:25.740 align:middle line:84% Against an O'Keefe sky and light, they're lingua franca. 00:01:25.740 --> 00:01:28.770 align:middle line:90% Such thinking heals the moment. 00:01:28.770 --> 00:01:32.730 align:middle line:84% It divides us for its duration like a cyclone fence 00:01:32.730 --> 00:01:38.540 align:middle line:84% from our despair, our rage, our bitter, greedy fear. 00:01:38.540 --> 00:01:39.214 align:middle line:90%