Your thoughts? Invisible goods
no merchant takes stock off
Not in Venice, not in Paris,
Not in London
Your thoughts,
fantasy merchant,
Fuchsia In her castle bedroom
Tender thoughts,
but not legal tender
Plainly high-flown
A few purple patches
In your garden,
and the mangelwurzels,
Hmm, this vegetable
is very unworldly.
“The woman or man who is a poet, or fiction writer, or playwright, or all of these, is engaged constantly in a jazz ballet of vocabularies, passions, genders, histories, perspectives, death, love, and life. The music of revelation announces itself to
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