rain in the mountain

suppose we
fall into
our glasses

or into pipes
and chase fire
back to lips

wish to watch
you swimming,
cold drinks running
down your arms

exhaling the husks
the trees, industrial
respiration in your
leisure

i’d bet you’d feel at
home diving from
clouds


Bali, Poppies Lane II, 30 Desember 2011, 2:17pm.