untitled - short
the bird of chalk arrives
sits on the statue in the center square
all round the sky falls, the leaves die.
sits on the statue in the center square
all round the sky falls, the leaves die.
Labels: life
Or say, the soul. Of Me. Of Humanity, As Mediated Through Me. Of Humanity, As Perceived From Me. Of The Times I Live In. Of The Times I Want To Live In. Of A Human Being, For Whom Ether Is Still AETHER.
Labels: life
1 Comments:
mmm and i like this. it's so private, so lovely.
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