Waiting Room Dream

May 4, 2011

All are going on/

on how long it is/

waiting in a sweat/

brain sluggishing/

without a book/

he shuts his eyes and shook/

on  to an italian/

beach where the sky crushes bodies;

a spatula.  He’ll head up alleyways/

head close back to their flat where/

in bedclothes that look like dancer’s tights/

she’ll all  be at a balcony’s/

swaying  gauze  curtains/

 surveying   all our nights.


2 Responses to “Waiting Room Dream”

  1. Evelyn said

    Simply breathtaking.

  2. Lovely…feel like I’m in a dream…

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