Mar 10, 2010

 

transinental

regret, i never forget
death; regret, the world
dulls and does not reach
as deep; regret, how arrays
of tree and bird and star
part without name; regret,
that ozone has yet to cologne
mind, but without regret--
you, your eyes, loose wires
crackling, disconnecting
meeting mine; regretless--
this abyss, allowing flight.