Sunday, December 4, 2016

Cleavage Grain

cleavage grain
the place where diamonds split
if you know where to find it

one broken piece
refracting icy twilight
low bass hallelujah

too cold for an owl
crack of a broken branch
moonless night dirge

a ghost of Leonard Cohen
singing the river of changes
An Age of Oligarchs Has Come

play it on an Irish pipe
slowly
No-one move





Lorna Cahall 12/4/'16

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