Dancing in the yard at Eden, Limited edition, Orta San Giulio Italy, 2012
From Dancing in the yard at Eden:
Dancing in the yard at Eden
Going down in sunlight, the bright
flow in the crevice prickles the detail:
always, in the valley, that ghost
the future, leans with young insolence
in the shadow; the cool laughing
that thud taken in silence.
It must always be like this:
a stabbed abdomen, a woman bleeding
the sun making the dark.
From Dancing in the yard at Eden:
Dancing in the yard at Eden
Going down in sunlight, the bright
flow in the crevice prickles the detail:
always, in the valley, that ghost
the future, leans with young insolence
in the shadow; the cool laughing
that thud taken in silence.
It must always be like this:
a stabbed abdomen, a woman bleeding
the sun making the dark.