Poetics

nairobi at night

we disappear down holograms of hallways

say goodnight good morning always.

together we are run over by hours

and the body of debri continue to question

the weight of forever arms

the ghost of Brubeck beckons

we disappear down holograms of hallways

some day my prince will come.

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