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Vagabond’s Vision 103

by Felino Soriano

Night of translations
between circles
semi’s and continuity’s hour,
top and half
including moon, her
entirety shown in naked glances,
yes naked yes
which unblemished dust
millions of glances ago
gone, waiting, dust to swallow
within hands of blooming vases.

Vertical attractions,
haze, pines, oaks, pigeons rising
a promising premise
feeding on half-human-touched
left atop concrete-leftovers

crumbs from grazed over wheat particles
persons marveled
alone, some grouped-in
marveled at montages of absoluteness:
unrecorded overdone
reality productions
who proceed to overwhelm
mundane popular culture.

Copyright © 2007 by Felino Soriano

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