the prince is back in ravenna
walking behind himself through the black dust, blocked fountains
early christian monuments,
who is at the door?
some pleasure delayed, withheld
when you are in the arms of the prince
walking ahead of yourself through the black dust, flowing fountains
early christian monuments
my arms work with all the cards
when there are no cards
the prince is floating
collecting colours on his tunic
laughter of the princess
we’ve only got a minute
Charlie Baylis