Monday, August 28, 2006

2 - Golden Triangle

If free scope is granted to her,
Slavery sits on the head
The Hitopadesha

Mekong Sunset

Lines of inundation
sap the fields
dream landscape
like Martian war-machines

Lao-Burmese Border

I was in Saigon
waiting for a mission

last seen at a toilet-stop
in Northern Thailand
bound for Vientiane

[Summer Book from Eye Street, ed. Raewyn Alexander
(Auckland: Bright Communications, 2005) 3].

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