TO THE MAN

IN THE YELLOW TERRY

Dawn came at six today

Held back by hope

A lost cause—

Melted like snow

In the middle of

The day.

The sun shines clear fire

The earth once more

Like it was—

Old promises

Rise up

(Our honored

Ghosts)

And the lonely truths

Of love

Pledged.

Here we lie

You and I—

Your mind, unaccountable,

My mind simply

Stopped—

Like a clock struck

By the treachery

Of time.

The sky blue, empty,

Unfathomable—

As I am.

Look at it brighten

And fill and

Astonish

With each movement

Of your

Eyes.

The wren who does not

Sing

I take my simple

Flight

Silent, unmetaphoric

Dressed in brown

I say

Good-bye.

Will you think it funny

Later on

To find you had

Almost

Given shelter

To a

Thief?