Camera Spiders desires from the deep obscure dance movements in the rafters of empty rooms

Camera Spiders desires

from the deep obscure

dance movements

in the rafters of empty rooms

the Windows cracked

glass diamonds and empty boxes

the hares shadow boxing over

blank peices of papers

In the figure of eight

whilst the remains

burnt around them

the raffters now falling down

the ethers the wax coated

raffia bottles refracting the

street light