Alas we live
continually in the past
sunlight taking
...
Always enchantments
falling from your lips.
Orpheus...Eurydice
...
Lonely lipstick kiss
on the still burning cigarette
...
Auden & Isherwood
strolling in China
trying to soak up
...
I return
from fishing
feeling guilty
...
The dark grew darker
frightening the small candle
who sneezed & went out
...