Monthly Archives: February 2008

The clamor of pigeons

A wave lapping at the edge of the day turned out to be pain.
Inevitable, prescient, impersonal.
A thing apart, stone in my heart, child in
my belly.
the pain was the void. Absence of pigeons’ wings against a window.
is a stone slab, truth and death at once eclipsing the journey.





Poetry goes looking for that which is not.
No refuge.
Detachment telescopes into exile,
The proof is past,
Proof, snatched from the passing, patched,
Taken in a coup where truth is hostage.

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