Friday, March 26, 2010


"If I see you... I will laugh out loud with delight,
or fall silent...
or explode into a thousand pieces...
and if I don't, I will be caught in the cement and stone of my own prison."


Thursday, March 25, 2010

again the night hours

In sleep my radar is very sensitive,
All my assumptions-down they go.


Last night you wrote your sonnets in  Braille: the commas, parenthesis, ellipses engraved perfectly on my skin- and  I  ...