A leaper, in spite of herself, all that
kitten compact black and silver moving
the universe scans, again and again,
until her silhouette is the movements of all trees
the hypnosis of its sex the cage of a blind instant
adorned with flowers and traces
entwined and widely, with lips,
a leaper, not unblinking the
soft territory of life
(open)
kitten compact black and silver moving
the universe scans, again and again,
until her silhouette is the movements of all trees
the hypnosis of its sex the cage of a blind instant
adorned with flowers and traces
entwined and widely, with lips,
a leaper, not unblinking the
soft territory of life
(open)
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The weed whacker slipped past us in the night
I am surprised
I thought i knew it well
you never know what will take you back
And then again, when does the rooster crow
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