delectus : olivier serrat

Tutu shined beams of light
At the heart of darkness
Of a man near the floor.
Through the critical mass
Of a thick dancing throng,
With the native instinct
Of a fleet-footed grace
(And sweetest exertion),
She found there the mirror
That lay beneath the folds. (February 2003)

Copyright Š2003 Olivier Serrat

in the heart of darkness