LETRA
Mat Matite
Portraits of us hang
Till they molder
Scented branches of a birch
Coil around your knees
Intertwined with rows
Of ladybirds
Eerie time-machines
Painting portraits
Slender branches of a birch
Building galleries
Intertwined with horns
Of jumping deer
Get closer
To this perfect scheme
Static as a dream
This recurring wheel
Static as a dream
This unchanging ring