We don't have time. Not like they do. Oct 24, 2018

astride they
plucking and placing, long articulated levers pass along
here a stone there a skull
forward forever toward the crystal zenith
chased by a fool

he danced after the horsemen
pulling at the hems of their tunics
clews unravelling, he braided
spinning a multicolor dream thread
in the hope that it would be
enough


Linked from: IX. The Necessity of Bricks

Links to: a watch is a view of time, deep space, end stone, hope is the moon, a star in the sky