TROY Poem by Jan Lauwereyns

TROY



The manifold gives us
a roof for the night for everything whatever

alleged the virus
time flies and space expands

for more than one eternity

and so it is
single
and distinguishable

nowhere

the excised lungs
the blood replaced by water

the precise moment when
the prisoner of war

surrenders.

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