Giorgios Qure-lacroix Retsinas

Wears an invisible pocket watch
gold- clashing bulky
fake locket rings
He's bleeding teeth with a shot
of whiskey to wash it down
Compulsion and all the leaves
that leave the tree too early
jumping down, not to land
but to float along the
gravel path, between the
shadowalleys and over
roadblockades
A carved tree, sewn back together by a
chinese artist
A tryst - a kiss - an untouchable
miss
He's dissonance and rhythm
dance and rhyme
He only wakes early
when he doesn't know the time.