Two beautifully clothed things stood on the thing under the thing refusing to accept given things of thing.
Their things touched and stretched out to the things like infinite things.
A thing and a thing and a few assorted things, that night, had to be left behind.
Antologica Opera XXXVIII: Maurizia Manfredi, 2006: photo by Bourochejm, 2008
The Thing/What Is It?: photo by Colin Gregory Palmer, 2006
3 comments:
these notes from the SEAFARER of EP :
storms, beaten, fell
in icy feathers...
...with spray on his pinions,
leaving the action and the object...
"I seem to see a lady wonderful
Spring forth between her lips"
Between the action and the object fell
The thing...
Just as I read the words...
the rain
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