empty and silence

mileage on suitcase

an arrival of sand …

cover lids with woman-paint
with curlers
with shavings from passport

you came back

and yet, you have traveled too far north now to gather me

two new people will share a last name
an audience of tourists photograph
love and contracted commitment

and there is still that egg
unscrambled and flipped

tied together with shards of hair and thread

an alleyway where pears do not grow but
an ocean swims nearby


One response to “empty and silence

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s