by Stefanie Bennett
Now you've returned
From the Baltics
Hurling broken oars
At the Strait's
Dizzying
Shock-waves,
An irrepressible
Frontier
Beckons -:
Klee's aspic
Renaissance and
Eluard's "The wind,
Undecided, rolls
A cigarette of air..."
Within the Charnel House
You're knee-high deep
Again
... Hesitating.
It's not
Passe fanaticism that
Coagulates -,
But the knowledge
Of it.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment