Holy seances

holy seances
abandoned babies along the road
black shadows crawling up to the fledged church
and two boys wrestling beside a lost meaning
curious are the instances of the day
malignant the realms of the truth today 
utterances has no place yet here

Quanta-love

and since inflows of quanta-love have come to me so quickly
I can only take a quick glance at them only to see them disappear before my eyes,
backdrop
and then a ray,
a shout,
a woman,
a cat,
a car,
my lungs,
a watch,
sunset,
startling bugs,
darkness,
a cold body on the bed,
an empty corpse calling my name,
my hand reaching it,
scared sight,
quanta-love has come to me today