Reading Jane

Urquhart
More beautiful read than said
Filthy man dozes at the back
A circle of clean around him

Shhhh, not too close

Phew.

Reading Jane,
she does
read to us
imagining we understand
we are connected in our dilusion

Filth harbours no pretense
Milky eyes roll

A fallen horse

Chin to chest, read on fair
Urquhart

Q&Awaken

Gone is the film
blue eyes in the phew
attentive to

Mad Ludwig
Father Archangel Gstir
One bell tolling in the wilds