proscenium

Au revoir
who knows when you came
your time
we all need a story
i'm returning a lost story
the loneliness seen in houses
how do you think how we live
we live for romance
a man in the street
isolated hope
maybe i'll go that way
a poem on a coffin
in a cave
well parsed hours
a proscenium
the stage declines
goodbye stranger
nothing need know your origins
how much we lose along empty words
you i never knew
always sloping towards the light.

--22 may 2010 (apres-midi)