Shinny day today
More or less today than any day
Other day
For once, among the stones and boulders
I’m laying still
bed of river
thanks the drought
Staring at the death, hiding in her den, close to beyond
Me, blinded by the sun
Embraced by billions of pebbles,
big and small, spiky and tepid
Close surrounded afar, in sight, on lips in hair
Opaque, chiseled by yester
Glimmering here and there
Amorphous to the bowing
Alive in me!
Smiling at the glittery to come
garret idols
burning
just after sunset
daily.