Cabiria, Cabiria

  January 12th, 2008

nights of abiria fellini

Cabiria, Cabiria. I just saw you, Cabiria.

I saw you walking, wreathed in music and smiling faces.

The stark thin trees on either side.

Your mouth making that funny, smirky smile.


Guided where? How does your night end?

Shepherded by laughing kids on bikes

To what boat, what river?

A final water?


Or soft folds of wave

To help ferry you

To where we start again?

[posted by C Way at 2:14 PM]


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