The Corner is Soft

[thecimarron]

the corner is soft,
the ceiling
so high,
The vanishing point
never-
so wide,

so far-reaching,

these
antiquated
remedies
for despair.

undulations of space
out of place
like
those cryptograms upon the floor

a broken figure
bent over the water's surface,

sees the lesions in the fabric of time,
wears patches on the angry wet raincoat of memmory.
•••••

east of the sun
and west of the moon
something and someone:
your Xanadu-