yes
the exquisitely delicate
reality demands
salt & sugar
to be kept
in separate bowls
so the past will
extrude stains
& I
fear
the present
is no
stalemate
for the memory to
expound, expunge et al
as I fell
asleep in
berlin
& did not wake up
in hong kong
to taste the fact
that arrows of causality
pierce
the silhouettes
of my expectations
and decorate
the immaculate blank future
No Vacancies
No Vacancies
We make do
As description and explanation merge
§ (I wish)
§ (his fragments)
§ (what are the morals)
§ (yes)
We make do
As description and explanation merge
§ (I wish)
§ (his fragments)
§ (what are the morals)
§ (yes)
AuthorRicardo Domeneck