Human Elegy glass

In the past, until the morning he was stunned.
flipping through the word
thinking and tried to jump into it

then, bear to make love too
with his own hands
Fecal roommate, forget market
distant lights, mats broom
silent heart
months fall into the lap of delivering new light

Unfortunately, until now still unnerved.
bad air entered the chest, while drowsiness was forced to read,
cross-dispute between the visible and imagined there

Eventually, he also fused with the glass.
However, when speech fails to translate any language