Flakes of multihued alphabets
twirling inside...

Not with
discharge of cannon balls...

Every night you pocket my sleep
as a thieving magpie...

A blank world
Inert...

[ Edited version of "The floor lamp&quot...
Upright column...

Billowing up in a serpentine queue
the smoke tangles around you...

His unshaved beard still looked the same.
Dingy room of the hospital...

My reveries were clouds
in your firmament; my mornings...

Silvery eagles
engraved on each side...

[ Earlier written as "Shattered...
The mirror crashed...

You seemed to be
a peculiar download...

Mimi had left her mobile on my table.
I liked its screen saver...