Friday 9 January 2009

Those dark heads before me never turn back.

Those dark heads before me never turn back.
But they reflect the cofusion
Revolting in their brain layers.
The unknowable weaves collages.
Each picture is a question
And they gag me…….
The incomprehensible creeps into my mind
And cataract bulges out of my eyes
When the burning darkness envelopes me
I lose all notions of time.

-1990

1 comment:

  1. Those dark heads before me never turn back.
    But they reflect the cofusion
    Revolting in their brain layers.

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