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His day is breaking over the eastern mountains, at least that's the way he tells it. | ||
Only the crater of becoming--a sealed consciousness--resists the profaning mess of the sun. | ||
You who automatically sneer at everything that comes along, except your own work, of course, | ||
Now feel the curious force of the invasion; its soldiers, all and some, |
A part of you the minute they appear. It is as though workmen in blue overalls | ||
Were constantly bringing on new props and taking others away: that is how you feel the drama going past you, powerless to act in it. | ||
To have it all be past! To wake suddenly on a hillside | ||
With a valley far below--the clouds--the kind that are flat on the bottom, with long tails, | ![]() | |
Roll away, leaving a plastron of ill feeling... | ![]() | |
As | ![]() | |
AndXXX in some bright environment daft | ![]() | |
Imaginary cohorts join the fray | ![]() |
The cuisine of this place has driven me mad | ![]() | |
I shall have to run away--I been so long away from you-- | ![]() | |
There is a cheaper figure, however, called "The Talking Hand." | ![]() | |
Quite a number of these make a good decorative frieze. | ![]() |
You might try interspersing them with separate flowers-- | ![]() | |
Peonies and violets are good to begin with--oh I know | ![]() | |
You don't want to hear the rest of it--Sardinia violets | ![]() | |
especially those from the region of Gonnosfanadiga, rapturously | ![]() | |
snatched from the surrounding slopes talk more about the storms inhabitants, | ![]() | |
charcteristics--loving to go out at night--etc.) | ![]() | |
--how the storm fiends lie in wait in mid-summer, athirst for calamity. | ![]() | |
When through soft air calling | ![]() | |
Distant day resounds to this cry: Postpone the evil! underlining | ![]() | |
The reply you feel sweating out a dream | ![]() |
That the fragments are castrated, caught up in tunnels | ![]() | |
And spat out like commands. And the whole thing definitely turns on itself | ![]() | |
To return exactly to you. | ![]() |
That is the penance you have already done; | ||
January, March, February. We are living toward a definition | ||
Of the peacefullest appetite, then you see | ||
Them standing around limp and hungry like adjacent clouds. |
Soon there is to be exchange of ideas and | ||
Far more beautiful handshake, under the coat of | ||
Weather is undecided right now. | ||
Postpone the explanation. | ||
The election is to be held tomorrow, under the trees. |
You felt the months keep coming up | ||
And it is December again, | ||
The snow outside. Or is it June full of sun | ||
And the prudent benefits of sun, but still the postman comes. | ||
The true meaning of some of his letters is slight-- |