Carousel
--Jaya Savige
Dense night is a needs thing.
You were lured
.....in a luminous canoe
said to have once ruled
.....a lunar ocean.
.....The 2 am soda pour
of stars is all but silent;
only listen —
...sedater than a sauropod
.....in the bone epics
it spills all the moon spice,
.....releasing a sap odour
..........that laces
.....us to a vaster scale
..........of road opus.
A carousel of oral cues,
these spinning sonic coins.
A slide show of old wishes.
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