Fine

Fine
Delirium
Stairway
The Box
Winter Budding
Glitter
Bath
Moonshine
Love
The Fall of Paradise

Absolutely
the clock’s metal hands wear out the numbers
but its algebra renews itself
its algebra becomes a fugue
I put the nibbled pearls in the jewelry box
the broken bangles the severed necklaces.
The candles make the marble figurines
and the curtains dance:

Once upon a time
the universe was an infinite void

AuthorVera Čejkovska
2018-08-21T17:23:40+00:00 March 1st, 2002|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 25|0 Comments