kago akousas (fourth days) in kudianerotesia

another day confined, the dog paces the gate, listening for her long-absent master. but who should she come home to meet, reunion of the heart. and how should we survive the relation. not because its in a book, but because its in our blood, we know the end of Argos. and i, at least, am struck by wonder. i break and shiver. in dreams woven these underwater syllables. i weigh, as it were a ratio:…