Discovery

Two in the neighbourhood,

create love -

a clumsy bomb, worked above

the battered tiles

of reality.

A wire here, a knot there -

their love is the antenna

that works sometimes...

...rain or no rain.

Their singsong snores,

an explosion that illuminates my nights -

I lie awake.

I lie awake for my ears to see

the surreal; the 'discovery'.