Ni agara , nor ...

If i con-
sider this small brook
there
on the living table-it moves
-a plastic waterfall
destined to produce
negative ions-mountain air

after a while
of breathing
i stand on the side of
~~lake~~ Ontario lack &
i try to walk on the wire
without any pole
aiming to cross Niagara-false

Jean-Philippe Guéant

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