11 June 2012
Adonta ta melê Beneath the treetops calling Echo, Echo through your cave Pan or Zeus: your lovers cruel
Black on blue A steak disclaimer Back and backward to the blade Papa's failing, Mother's fling
Packets never opened Wrapped in cellophane Aure and age blowing past Pebbles, plastic, tambourine skin
Madness of the Zodiac Cheerful while suspended Wide and wide, unnatural Persephone, lips splayed
J. x
Her Still Singing Limbs • Opuss № I