all Halick’s bright and dancing things
this hereby lost forgotten sort of delicate substance strung from room to room
He writes a hollowness in things I recognize, but -
stories all grind grandeur in equal measure, simulət regions
[ to believe in oneself, if only for the lack of ]
[ oneself, a breach of anti-conduct ]
prince’s paupers - a curse - punishable by promotion
but if we could not escape this form ()
Esther caught me once a brief lesson
along the shores of less grand rivers and
serial time
// and also in my own collusion, which I disturb
not as he did, that visitor of iandi
iambs, sparsely f
to be frank, what he said on that bank illgotten -
that this and all was amber itself
(gamboge, i interjected,
- and honey )
if light needs a medium, on and on,
regardless, that art has no Laplacian clockwork
imbued and unincurious I rəd on
lanx australis
Jan
27
