animating inanimate
our dwelling on the sun,
that big yellow core
mmmm…tastes like burning!
tongues flame in the city
talk about poems, which are un-translated
a stone on fire
dreams of a dazzling glow
seen with closed eyes
as a keepsake
imagining
convincing in surrealistic fantasy
the decree of beautiful,
two images
the dream and the fire
through language
the smoke is lying to the flame
illustrate the impossible
that eyes will see and hands will touch
no heat
no odor
flame of desire in a dream
poems in the luminary
when the poet scribes a flame
from the smoke