our recollections' veering from the plane
has made an acrobat of gaia. i don
yellow feet and grey my shoulders, feign
a gull's commiseration with poseidon.
Monday, May 12, 2008
THE HOURGLASS OF GEOLOGY, LIKE THE LINE OF SIGHT
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(the title is stolen from hugh hodge's 'EXERCISE #1', hahodge.blogspot.com)
ReplyDeleteIt is a theft only if possessed.
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when property is theft, then homeless wander
ReplyDeletehonest men, and every blessing squander.'
Robert Edward Bolton
(from 'Red Quartet: Face Not Worth Saving')