FULL MOON ON TOP OF A CHAMPAGNE PALM'S TIP

there is always a way to twist words
like a dance step
another way to bend it like a comb
or the holder of an eyeglass
to fit, either your hair or
your ear,
there is always a way to a will,
firm, and not beholden,
there is always a way to open a door
and close it again behind you,
a way to end towards another end
a means to what you want to mean,
there is always a way to party
a gathering of predicaments,
a way to teach people to smile despite
the unspeakable plunder,
there is always always, a way to
another way, twisting words and bending
them to compose,
and when it is done, you do not know
where you are
and you cannot tell what happens
or even describe what is there
or what is next.