Thursday, 23 April 2015

Uneven Song



Insects lead bats in elegant chase  above the canal.A rat runs the bank.  Gnats sing to their deaths.
 Sounds of city shadows fall longer than 1000 years. In the alley a village is cooking.Herdsmen call  days' end. Sculpted in  

  bamboo and green light, the dark begins.

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