Pitter-patter
glistens matter,
Slowly slithers this
gentle hopper.
Sound in shivers of silver sprinklers;
Shattering lights exploding water-glass.
Quiet bodies in quiet places,
Variant coordinates of existence.
Between north and south
breathing uneven,
A drizzle whispers to a hurricane:
Yesterday a nameless man walked with a nameless woman
Covering known tracks in phantom company.
Today time runs invisible,
Belief, you painted yourself human.
