A full Irish breakfast
consists of sausage, black pudding, brown bread,
butter, jam and some kind of egg.
The tea bag is dropped into a stainless steel pot
and you pour steamed water on it.

Now the light behind the clouds is rinsing them blue.
And gales on coasts and hills
will fly from such a sky.

The earth will suffer, drop,
the enter eternal doubt
and those soft clouds

will be its literature.
Space in time goes against nature.

This condition is called "the future".