Waves
The unchanging times at the place where I live Time is like the wind, it sweeps across the majestic landscape and over the horizon It leaves the creases in the rocks the waves in the sand and shapes the trees to its whims The cows walk home, almost flying in a cloud of dust, they […]
The crowds come crashing down the avenues wave after wave In this multicolor sea the fish are aplenty Anglers and cat-women come for the feast They dance and dine on our borrowed flesh Dreams of big love and forever afters Will dissipate before morning comes Photo Hugh Ardoin The Galleries
As the crowd comes crashing like ocean waves Drifting from the high seas, somewhere beyond faraway horizons Girls twerk and scream like seagulls catching the silvery fish Life and death in its softest version, the mild heart attack Queens flying in droves, looking for the expendable king The flight of the bumble-bee straight into the […]