Before And After, Or At The Same Time

By: David Zaza
The car flies through time
as much as it does the sky
toward the house
The house remembers
it burned only after
the car came crashing in
The landscape disappears
as so many landscapes do
to smears of coal
Though not possible
there are no people in the car
nor in the house
From here the light is light
and the shadows harsh
in stark contrast
From now on time is still
even though the car flies
and house burns
Sun burns too up in its sky
as earth burns too
here on earth
David Zaza lives in New York, where he runs a design studio specializing in arts publications. His poetry has been pub-lished in print and digital magazines, including Medusa’s Laugh, The Perch, and Novus, among others. Recent multidis-ciplinary projects include GoldbergPoems.com, an audio project which presents his recited poetry with piano accompani-ment; and [unreliable], a poetry/drawing collaboration with visual artist Mark Fox.
