Narcissus

i stretch my hands
in to the depths of the mirror
i know i know the tale,
in which you are dead.
i and i
became a tale
where a long stemmed flower grows.
One day one day
Ophelia... we may meet
for... you strummed out me,
a long stemmed tale
from where i drowned as a tale.

Messenger at Midnight (circle and rectangle of waiting)

1
12 o clock
in a needle leap
the imperfect half of
the most perfect absurdity
is upturned.

/
12 o clock
A blood stained hand of
a clock may make
the next half an hour, bloody

2
A boy with an angel face
may come through this
dark rectangle, dropping rain from his coat,
he may say
no....


inspired by Samuel Becket, especially his television play 'Ghost Trio'

Nightbird

"Wake up..."
A bird,
feathers green and red


A tree,
can keep the dark
only until the sun is gone.

then wake up
when the night leaves the leaves
like a bird flies out of a tree.