looking

looking from the fractured icon
faces fractured
in the cracks
     some all important telephone calls
     steaming tyres
     snails

some places
     in which a hostess
     gets caught up
     in the whirl of the crevice
     with a cake in her hands
     before the children see
 
confessing to the left:
I had dreams
weird
running away from the fellow men
eating from the generous palm of the dead

lying to the right:
I was forfeited the right
to run through the woods
naked
bathe in the dews

but right in the middle
in that raging waterfall
in those veins
of a just born child
in the layer of bats’ wings
their screams

how can I judge
reject
reprimand
plead for justice
curse the ashes of the trees

 
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