Dilatorily   The dark-green-slate-blue would serenely melodise, though, without a license, can’t ever beget iridescent Paradise. The ivy strains itself… Theoretically, it won’t hurt ! Like most strangling spirals – a heavy-climbing spurt –, it looks with a jaundiced eye, sticks another coiling leaf-placard… “Upon my word ! This airheaded tree has got some pure […]

A Sorrow That Has Slipped My Mind   I dreamt screaming waves, snakes rising their heads as though they wanted to guess all at once the way the earth somersaults among the stars   Herds of woods neighing   At the hills on the twilight threshold. Brambles beseeching in a never-spoken-before language here on earth […]

Cosy Fog   Where are the leaves and buds nourished by the blood running through our love’s floods ?! Where is the blood nourished by the green studs running through our youthful moulds ?!   And where are the rivers’ riddles purified by our souls’ needles ?! And where might our souls sipple pellucid from […]

Evocation   She was as beauteous as the shadow of an idea, – her back skin to a baby’s smell was so anear, the smell of newly cracked stone the smell of screams in some language long forlorn.   Just like the breath, no weight did she possess. While laughing and weeping with large tears […]

The Dust on My Thoughts   By the cathedral of your smile I’ve planted fruit trees and vine. At daybreak, when the sun still brushes the dust off the trees, as well as off my thoughts, without your being aware that we are floating on summer’s wave of fragrance, you have snatched a cloud from […]