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Night Calls

Switching Hitches, Reverse Context, 2018

with its dark undefined edges and pages

Night calls with its smooth soft skin and mirrors of pain

 

Night calls toward a dark shade

from which everything is born

and something went wrong,

but it’s been for while

 

Night calls

and I ‘ve never been good

to catch the cat tie as I tried

Night calls it’s been for a while

and I’ve cached it

with the corner of my eye

 

Night calls and as moth does I’ll follow

that pale light

 

As dreamers do night calls

The numbers do not have never given me reason.

The numbers never have followed me.

Before your call bring me back

from the edges of its storms,

the pitch of its ravines

and the material falls

and dreams from which everything is born

and to which everything will turn

 

Now that the night tide penetrates everything

Now that the numbers and measures fall

and lose their meaning,

Before your awareness come back into

a desert of sense

 

Night calls and I cannot resist

Night calls and there is not more you and me

The numbers do not have never given me reason.

The numbers never have followed me.

 

I’m turning round

I’m turning round

I’m turning round

I’m turning round

I’m turning round

I’m turning round

I’m turning round

I’m turning round

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