For my Mother
The strangers exchange smiles
now I can’t stop smiling
Dark bees swim inside
a radiant Absolute
A white perfumed bush
lifts into the sky below my feet
There are advertisements forgotten
on a patch of forgetful ground
Describe your experiences of semi-invisible architecture
try to stop crying
We were waiting for a train
when a huge tempest broke over the sea, I
attributed your exemplary calm
to my eating an ice cream
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