|image by mc__monster|
involving themselves in the night's business.
Luminous bird, floating crescent moon
contain an offered curriculum
as momentary as new love.
It is in this milieu that I come seeking you,
long after any chance of discovery.
I call, I offer songs on silver plates
while disembodied watchmen persuade ashes to assume form
and name themselves, becoming hosts
For all that cannot touch, cannot hope
nor do anything but write night poems on water-paper
and eat stars to stun themselves beyond all curiosity.
for Toads Art FLASH.