It's Still Life

Cracked

I cherish him from far off.
Alone, in the small
of nightfall.

My head,
of its own world,
was a wilderness,

disseminating
night’s scent
from cracked rocks.

Images are copyright and not to used without permission, which I willingly give when asked, and when not for commercial use. (found on pgs 100-102) Wounded by Love, The Life and Wisdom of St Porphyrious, First published in English 2005. ISBN 978-960-7120-19-9. A concise explanation of Found Poetry and Dadaism can be read at Found Poetry