Sometimes I sing...
My lungs agonizing for breath...

A thousand portals,
A thousand gates...

It glistens in the light,
This length of steel...

There is a lesson in this calamity of gold,
Though the struggling orb takes no solace...

I sift through this ancient
compendium of human virulence...

Someone
Quicken me for my...

What an elegant quilt
My trusting has made...

Rainlight glistens
in tumbling droplets...

No delight
No sorrow...

30 May 2018
6:17pm...

She calls my name,
(no! whispers...

REFLECTIONS I
[Miscellaneous reflections on my college years...