The indifference of birds
in flight blindly in sub-
setting light
As if moved on a screen
advertising squares checkered
commercial
wall
round shapes in passing
arms waving one might have
thought bright spots
more and more diffuse step
by step disappearing
It might be - (the
observed)
So there is -
Unless in this case
signals of sacrifice.
Easily (how otherwise)
an explosion of fire in order to
give the whole - So that in
reality step by step
in spite of the dead in the usual
impenetrable - To say nothing
of those arranged as an after-thought
Over - Although nothing else -
To say it might have been
if you please -
One would have -
Words
chanted by fists

Everything points to it
the setting - sun
blinds the sound of -
Nothing else - Nothing except those -
Perhaps because hands move
prematurely The
jerking spot there black
as soot And therefore
pictured at a slant even if
it still seemed so for long

The trap of time
defoliated trees
backwards
shot in pairs
also forward
They have fled Drawn on
a wall with left over coal
No matter what heritage and
no matter what sex
As good as possible and as long as
it lasted as if aligned the slanted
incidence of light
as a barricade
just ahead of chaos - Although the rain
stopped To say nothing of -
A group of darkly clad me(n) is left
connected to nothing
rememb(rance) of whatever -
Posed so to speak while the noise grew - into nothing
but. Many pictures.
The air punctured
And walking in step Again like
in rhythm - Breathing -
head between shoulders
Suddenly without understanding Unless
this more or less
soundless thing this time bright
No change East wind
No ground