Monday, May 5, 2008

Vacana  of Between 



The circle draws

circles seeing him-

self as a line in-

side the orb

He arrow kisses the throat

of the goat on the altar

in the de-


of circles


words litter the ground

in red and yellow leaves 

thrown at the sky

they become dust before

a single sentence

reaches the wall

of an orb


is the circle moving

pushed by hands of being ?


Between ?


No comments: