Again, I remember you intensly
in dark night...
Like a mole, she was
coming up, tunneling...
The orifice was absent
from the face...
The darkness shivers with rain
And light splits the sky in two...
Seasoned,
a red hibiscus...
Buzzing through the willow trees
Ever does the wind bellow free...
What you would not give,
age opens...
Life plays the tricks.
You become a meteor...
With the heavy rains
after the long drought...
Sonnet 10...
Scouring, the unmarked
silences...
Completely eaten up by
coherent light...