60-90 dead-tango with Taliban 

Conflict and harmony

Waiting around for something to happen, Covid

2021, Taliban Afghanistan 60-90 dead. Everything

Was turned upside down, I live in negativity. Do

I bury my head in afghan sand. I live in positivity

The able-bodied world doesn’t know the dark-

Ness behind my eyes no-minds-eye. Aphantasia.

 

The grains of sand bottleneck  Taliban,

afghan, those poor Refugee’s knee-deep 

in sewage and blood. Every which way 

l look, for two hours, comfort sitting 

in the wheelchair to see sun trees 

and grass through glass, a sand glass.

Lou Reed already hit me with a flower, what 

an image. ,.

 My body is thin-skinned almost translucent, 

a negative capability is as good as it gets.