Tuesday, March 29, 2011

Eternity

Coconut milk
sugar and vinegar
snails and slugs
mix,  I  match

I let them roll
simmer in between
celery leaves
bittergourd skins

I seethe
I sweat
I open up
I extract

the essence of its taste
under its solemn fire
it brews
it bakes
it blooms

in every blow
in every breathe
in every palette

We touch
We imagine

every bite
of its meat
of its juice

trickle in
like passing
through
eternity.

No comments:

Post a Comment