Parallels of Lassitude
Parallels of Lassitude
Sky is earth’s striped verandah
and in the glasshouse
mountains rise up
like camels humping the horizon
across hemispheres and hinterlands
Ancients wander from a secure facility
names pinned to their backs
icy winds warmed at altitude
by a tropical waft of bougainvillea
birds thin-air swoon
In a rain forest crevasse
a total hybrid white-out
glaciers leave their junk behind
wanting to traverse the diptych
they’ll get it coming down
I can see it all from my chair
imagination contours the topography
the mountains stare each other down
no need to summit
stuck in my own temperate dead zone
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