"Sake".
"In order to be found or recognized,
one must repeat a passage at some length.
Why do princesses, Carolyn and Stephanie, always
marry the wrong men?
Repeated passages are gathered as if for their own sakes.
A child's cry breaks into spires and alcoves, glass is stained.
From here on, it's all metaphor.
Self as repertoire.
Music extends at once.
How far?"