More from moria poetry

SUNKEN / LOST

for white almighty
the drop

around you opium
sunken lost

around bright
last push

your the mine
in dreams belt

probing what eyes
pleasant in nails

the eyes the ground
don’t vein arm your

popped yellow out-back
on embarrassment

needle once took
break moving

year hero
said too slowly

closing i read you far
your you and

releasing the me
head squeezes fast catch

might vein fingers
want gone

the poking cigarette
strike old fascination

© Andrew Lundwall 2004