Time's Dark Troops (II)
In the day’s calm passage
I gaze
through unfolding simultaneities,
all slot-times
gallantly silent
while body heat withdraws
through hypothetical distances
between the tall Bach speakers
at recovery’s foot-end;
the Goldberg fairies
glittering
above time’s dark troops
Poetry by Ingvar Loco Nordin
Written on 2026-05-12 at 10:27
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