there is a moon sole in the blue night       amorous of waters

writhe and gape of tortured    perspective    rasp and graze of splintered normality

i was considering how within night’s loose sack a star’s nibbling in- fin

It was one of those clear,sharp.mu…         That summer and man deligh… Never had Heaven seemed quite so… Never had earth seemed quite so gr… Never had the world seemed quite s…

if learned darkness from our searc… should wrest the rare unwisdom of… and if thy hands flowers of silenc… upon a wish,to rapture should surp… my soul slowly which on thy beauty…

when my love comes to see me it’s just a little like music,a little more like curving colour(sa… orange)           against silence,or darkn…

Babylon slim -ness of evenslicing eyes are chisels scarlet Goes

OVER silent waters day descending night ascending floods the gentle glory of the sun… In a golden greeting

a wind has blown the rain away and… the sky away and all the leaves aw… and the trees stand.  I think i to… autumn too long                   (and what have y…

will suddenly trees leap from wint… the stabbing music of your white y… wounded by my arms’ bothness (say a twilight lifting the fragil… of new leaves’ voices,and sharp li…

my mind is a big hunk of irrevocable nothing… taste and smell and hearing and si… chipping with sharp fatal tools in an agony of sensual chisels i p…