clover blooms over lawn
fireworks flower in the sky
democracy too fleeting and fragile
clover blooms over lawn
fireworks flower in the sky
democracy too fleeting and fragile
For Dosho Port
Like a magician palming
a quarter the moon
hides mars behind its back.
Sun rising as mars reappears
so that even the moon grows
pale and transparent
fades into blue sky.
I stand in the cold air
growing thinner myself.
Magician, assistant, audience
all disappear what
magic is this?