Guilty Lovers Poem by Artchil Daug

A single dropp of water
resulted from
a pushing dew in the early morning
after the midnight train left
hours after
it was chased by the shadows
of a black cat near the station
where two lovers exchanged glances
over the dark minotaur
that watches them intently from
the corner of his eyes
trying to tell them beneath its robe
that he too knew the secret
of the dawn that resulted with
a single dropp of water.