MANCHESTER APHRODITE
I am
always dreaming of Manchester
always dreaming of Aphrodite
she comes from
Reykjavik, she comes from
Kingston, she comes from
Tehran, she comes
the South, further
South than
Richmond, New Orleans,
Auckland, Canberra or
Johannesburg
further East than
Manilla, Lahore, Madras,
Shanghai, Singapore or Osaka
further left than
Rosa Luxemburg or
Dolores La Passionaria
but I jest;
of course I jest,
she only ever appears as you
perhaps
she is you
and I am doomed to haunt
the dream streets, twists
and turns and
secret alleyways of
this
city looking for you
only for
the beauty, utter beauty
of single
devastating glimpse.