Tuesday, January 20, 2009

Outside the open window, the morning air is all awash with angels...



...let there be clean linen for the backs of thieves...
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The eyes open to a cry of pulleys, And spirited from sleep, the astounded soul Hangs for a moment bodiless and simple As false dawn.