Monday, March 5, 2018

SIGNAL



A certain deafness erupts
from the dense silence
clogging narrow bounds
of city streets

in spreading darkness
enveloping frozen legs
Clawing light of the lamp post
beam blindness to my eyes

A miracle
inter into my world
gets exchanged
preceded by a cry

in tracing out
who I was a moment before
coded by my hand gesture
All signals gets extinguished, levitating

No comments: