05 July 2011

Daze

Daze 7/5

I like the raven line
                        thick – jet

The thought of conjoined twins
who can detach themselves at will

A wound is an orifice
                        to peck at

The space above the eye swells
an egg hatching stillborn

Rise amaranthine sparrow
                        from a dirt-bath

Here are your eyes
rolling across concrete