Treasure Island

Maria Barbara Korynt


disappearing tracks


consistently a time is covering
tracks of the lipstick
on the glassware up
as if through a haze
more and more indistinct

they are disappearing
imperceptibly
in order not to come back
with the same footpath
everything is ending

with oblivion with erasing
with erasing past
for the present time
the future wants to stride
with opened road
when what is will pass

Submitted: Thursday, January 29, 2009
Edited: Wednesday, September 02, 2009

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