06 March 2007

Unblink and it remains,
The glass edges, the antemeridian light,
The four sisters in Sunday's weeds
Called from Wednesday tasks.
Now--bone ache, cow shit, prairie wind so tired of it.
But there's a thing to do and another after,
And I'll not stop. I'll not stop.


Antonia said...

antemeridian light. looks indeed like antemeridian light. latin is beautiful.

mark said...

yes it is oh priceless one.

Antonia said...

i also like the last line, for some reason I expected 'it'll not stop' and not 'I'll'. That's what makes it interesting.