Thursday, May 13, 2010

from effie

how to beg a stall

& pass not close but the way

blades have ides like day

see through me

abysmal as a reed

see’d underneath the lake

ever repair itself to the send


          
          
loads pure.


on your left itself to the send

sang from a word like blood

When you can trust it in your mouth

lavender hymns with life

& lightening pulse the earth

Though you don’t know me

you might like it
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                         7/18

Across the river run Brooklyn to the sea from this wrist I was halling your name Hello Old Bean, Love Little Bean the wake dispelled
                    Behind a rush)))))) toward Somewhere Central Being with you
  Calmed by all regions The city cathedrals toward the bird of a brain
Is equal to. remains open. w/no system The day is euphoric softened
  Myths on impact Fruits with a kind of earthy violence.
Das earth-like feeling Drive our shared parts to the sea
On an errand of looseness and debris Easy loosies joined by
Is worn as our shedule erupts another mouth round pernod Ling ling,
  Bicycle   harmony   The  animal  Filament   priests with light
  <<<<<<<<<<>>>>>>>>>> into the très beaucoup
That is summer   the end  You keep  Come to  unleash la moon c, ouiL
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^^^^
The sound of it all ^^^^
is the fluid anchor
  (the vast interior)
                         with
                              draw
  from this tree, and so on
I want you to buy me flowers.

2 Comments:

At 4:29 AM, Blogger cj said...

卡爾.桑得柏:「除非先有夢,否則一切皆不成。」共勉!.............................................

 
At 8:02 PM, Blogger 俊宏 said...

你的選擇就是做或不做,不做就永遠不會有機會.............................................

 

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