To a girl I don't know who asked me to select her scent duty free in Berlin

"What other venue?"  I asked
"Nantes next year"  She relied
Nantes?  Hmmmmn


Well Nantes is much to far away for me
at least this time of year
because here, now
either coming of going
the sky is full of twilights dragons
and the swallows,
like the summers ashes,
hurdle low over the dunes
through columns of spectral light
fattening up on the last of the insects before the go.


You see I've got nothing left to leave anywhere else
Its all here
and really I don't give a damn about anything else