Saturday, April 16, 2016

GRATING NIGHT

the blackened night on a cup of coffee
sobbed hit deserted
: do yourself waiting? 
wind horse just bitch
running wild hit
twig
foliage
no power to reach
dawn

night increasingly concentrated on
coffee grounds
air trapped
in a time bubble
foreign
do not want to go
: where should you look?
a pair of rails is a perennial  
there's nothing like going to a meeting
at the end of the trip

Agats - Asmat, January 4th, 2011