Preamble: Switzerland has an army; I am reminded of that every time I use my cunning little knife.
Your Tibetan thesaurus
cannot render the texture of emptiness.
Flirting with you, however,
under a Turtle-Foot rain
reminds me of Yugoslavia
and its hearty boatloads
of mismatched fishermen.
Is homeland lost without its name?
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