I’d Prefer

I’d prefer to watch with delight the mastery of a crow as it cracks a walnut (the hidden substance reachable only by shattering a world) and then drops it from above a busy city intersection and then waits for the boring cars to pass so that she can feast on it I’d prefer to go to the Botanical Garden of  []

Morning Glory Sarajevo

For M.H. This town, catching up to us, clasping us to its arms and around our necks – we watch it from above. We are Caesars of the moment, breathing in Sarajevo’s breath: human bodies, divine blossoms, murmuring stations… the calm of the Japanese cherry in the State Museum Garden, and those who were dear to us and nested in  []