Wednesday, July 09, 2014

THE SATURATED WAR OF THE AIR

               There is microweather in small blubber lamps
                still the great dice-shaker    thin, curiously twisted
                 swinging across the eerily lit countryside with a quality of timeless, hereditary privilege


                A painter of street scenes, landscapes and higher organisms
just above the thin ring line in size, in color, or in the canvas and metal
                           space between them toward the earth like a banking air-plane
                                            stretched membrane as a construction mate lion's-mane jelly
                                               sailor's legend one way, then the other, alternating in a gentle roll

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