Imagery Poem by Larisa Biyuts

Imagery



To draw black glass,
to play the hubris and sublime,
to paint with chalk of words
the expanse over.
The moon over the cloud,
like a japonerie,
will strike upon night verse.
And through the broken glass,
ache overtakes.
The gambler’s time has come.
The dark imagery.
Still pillars.
Towards Zero.
Amen.

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written and first web-published in 2007.
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