A Lost Time
…And the carnival lights
at the turn of evenings,
bright with death
the electric thrum.
Where pictures
in the albums come from —
my childhood, a carousel ride,
arcade games, and pink candy…
Lines by Jan Claire from The Music of the Aztecs
and photo by Greg Ortega on Unsplash
…And the carnival lights
at the turn of evenings,
bright with death
the electric thrum.
Where pictures
in the albums come from —
my childhood, a carousel ride,
arcade games, and pink candy…
Lines by Jan Claire from The Music of the Aztecs
and photo by Greg Ortega on Unsplash
