I was very excited to see a fox on my way home last night – it crossed the road in Nassau, unmistakably a fox and perhaps with a few white blotches on its tail. It paused once it got to the other side and watched me drive by.
Falling into black
darkness nightness emptiness
no words and no thoughts.a short still moment
knowing it’s the pause before
something new happens.In the first darkness
a red fox crossing the road
looks at me watching.
