Friday, August 29, 2003

Median, Have Not

The olive
And the oak tree,
A lonely sparrow,
And the nightingale
Alone,
And me.

Softly
Sinuously
The light fell
Creeping behind
The gargoyle,
The mermaid
With a single eye.

Where, oh where
Does the answer
Lie,
Where,
In light silhouettes,
Where in the darkness
Of my mind,
Where in the mind,
Where in the whole,
Where in the half.
Where.

In ether
We lived,
In vacuum
We die.
Where in that vapour
Do we
Lie.

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