Friday, March 22, 2013
Widening Night
The land is separating and the valleys deepen;
desire remains frantic
as desolation sits idle.
Brenda keeps busy folding
Daniel raises the lanterns.
Night turns in; and the land is separating.
The music turns until the needle is removed;
the mind becomes oblivion
and Tomorrow is suddenly Yesterday;
Today forgotten,
Brenda folding.
Night turns in and the land is separating.
Daniel lowers the lanterns at Le Fin;
light towers rotate like a record waiting
for someone to remove the needle;
Day broke.
Sun lingers.
Night turns in; valleys deepen.
Card tables, towels, and t-shirts folded.
Candles, incandescence,
and the moon are raised;
Daniel turns in for the night.
Brenda replaces the needle.
Oblivion mind, Night turns on; light towers beckon.
Desire shattered like a record, desolation is a needle;
the void widens and Night
turns into oblivion.
Brenda, busy folding;
Daniels lanterns are low.
The land separating, valleys deepen.
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