Desire cannot help
but retire.
Like life,
wanting always
dies.
Rocks do not
die, they cry
themselves too
deep.
Depth is a
rhythmic synonym
for fragrmentation.
When a poem runs
away with its
syllables,
rocks shed
themselves.
Rocks desire
rocks.
Desire desires
rocks.
When two hands
have two rocks
a bird gives the bush
a reason to sing.