Monday, August 22, 2011

Tango de la Materia, No. 32

The mouse ate the fox
Silent in her cunning
Her clever drawing out
Unforgiving like cold
At the landing of the waterfall
Life or death
Roots (entrenched/flooded)
Still visions comprising
Sparkling airs of rise
The mist
Profound condensation
Arrivee
The (drowned/muted) symphony
Elicits tango of the birds of prey
Dark waltz of prayer leaves
Sharp on threesome gusts
And many claws'
Talons clenched
To (intimate/imitate/advise)
Under wings may stare
A soldier in arms in eyes
Not beg to shiver please
'Tween lines' white light breeze
A silent spiral incessant
Breaks apart
And leaves scatter to the winds'
Some tropic gusts some colder gales
Some force of pollen in slumbers'
Sweet ambrosia
Le Alouette a golden eagle
And a bald
The ravens in concert jest
As in great coward
Doth read in between
Just one step late
Always
Hesitation
Repetition
Silence the bellow fair
Lightning gliding back to shore
Pray pity the parted air
Spoken
Colliding open d'imaginer
A fantasmer happiness

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