Photo by Bernat Plaxats The spot becomes narrower than
ocean at dawn and sleeplessness key
becomes an accomplice of
lights sharing the momentary happiness
of a piece of nothing.
Laughter hear the computer does not let
refuses to be on the steps numbered in
unexplored notes on a draft of misery and loneliness. Post
no smiles or postmen
a label that does nothing
not
quiet boredom and slick narrow
which becomes Ocean
remember the difference of times stupid.
And in the hillside
loneliness is guarding
waiting to fall
the fictitious connection still remains.
