Pillars of cloud extend down to earth
during Ramadan
inside of which angel coils swirl continuously upward and
downward to a sweet music just beyond
earshot
Great aerial pulleys and gears mistily squeaking like
crickets calling out for mates in their
emeraldine solitudes
And great transparent columnar tubes amplifying
distant voices
And cncoiled inside the voices meanings in incomplete
sentences
All of which both the intermingling of sounds and voices
is completed by our hunger for I lis sake
And then our palatial appreciation of any morsel that
breaks it as if such hunger
never existed
DANIEI. ABDAL-HAYYMOORE