<casper's "from an infinite space"> 2003-03-30.10:13 p.m. From an Infinite Space Robert Casper Then we want to drown or sing To skip ahead as if lost in the past When I say we I mean everything all at once When I say forever Each of us counts our desires And the desire to gather Fills our hearts We create the simplest words We live alone in absolute silence Except there is music And nothing to explain it back /& forth /& frosting names are often sad