Three Tulips For The Ultimate Fate Of The Universe Poem by Nicolas GRENIER

Three Tulips For The Ultimate Fate Of The Universe



In the door frame
Your spinal column
Your immaculate neck

By nightfall
Your commuter train
Or in an airplane cockpit
An alabaster jar

At the imperial garden
You sit on the autumnal bench
Near a hummingbird

From the cheekbone
To the corners of your mouth

Until the clouds go by
You sigh
A smile
A sweet kiss on my right hand

(Music by Jeff Stonehouse) .

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Universe, garden, tulip, clouds, hand, kiss.
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