A loss for all seasons,
a mutual confort grew up in
far-away cabins of
their imagination
- (serenated by snippets
of something classical,
like tenderness for youngsters
in a ‘come out and play’
caring for someone)
among the greatest unknown.
- An amusement read in spanish,
inside caravans of light-limbed
supposed refugees
brought me mercily
around here
where I’m happy.
