the divine spark
On the scorched field at Tulum
in front of the Mayan light house
I found a spark plug
deserted
like the town
left to the sun
and the iguanas
Whence and why
and whom
nevermind
My mind itched
tempted
Would Tulum revive?
Things work so much better
if you plug them in
Poetry by Katarina Wikholm
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Written on 2012-05-23 at 17:35
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