Cucharacha Hyperanthropos

Glassy-eyed dawn weeps majestically as it subtly
Courts the mountainside
Luminary embrace
Craggy rock faces jut out to greet her
Echoing the Florentine master of flesh
Or Rather it is he that imitates their union
Snapping his Kodak moment with plaster

cucaracha has revolted in this song
click of scuttering feet upon elevated sand--
Ave Maria
waltz of contented understanding

HYPERANTHROPOS