Thursday, August 03, 2006

Sex the Guns






It is.
It seems more than ...
in the proper moment.

Beneath, no, embedded,
possibly serene,
dusk-lit violence, amber ...
idyllic even.

In it you discover
this place,
rather worse than the violence,
is the sexual beauty of the soaring hilltops

That’s it.
From Bukavu, looking across Lake Kivu;
it’s the Congo guns.
Raping.





<< Home

This page is powered by Blogger. Isn't yours?