the clarity of water
your disconcerted eyes
the peaceful traveller
your shade
the conscience of this page
a hustler who will die
the uplifted ego
death's arrival
exhaustion and ruin
uncle
father
the blink in the statue's frozen glimpse
a nightly graveyard-screech
the outerworld's dog
water, sand and concrete
divided oceans
the uplifted you
feelings of guilt
the repentance at the day of the feast:
it is not me
Today is a good day.