David Nadeau
THE PETRIFIED DAWN
for Jacques Lacomblez
The ornaments of the wind,
the sap of glaciers,
the dew of the stained glass,
the bacteria fossilized under the fine crystalline bark,
question the immobile traveler.
A KEY IN THE SKULL
for Rikki Ducornet
Phanerogam calligrapher,
the one who wears a microscopic mask seizes the wonderful algae.