Dedications

Dedications

To my Enemy:

A face to face.

To Insomnia:

Pears or apples.

To the Endless Wait:

A white South African warden asleep

outside a diamond mine.

To the Classroom:

A watch,

the sobriety of water.

To Distance:

The little I still remember about Omar,

furtive glow,

naked wet body trapped

in the precincts of my pupils.

To love:

A truce

& another truce