The earth is a sleeping pig, stinking, boiling, blunted, blinking, sourly computing every sound in the blinding quiet. The earth is a precious child. We must attend to every sigh. Rien de plus … There is nothing more or else or other. No other…
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
The earth is a sleeping pig, stinking, boiling, blunted, blinking, sourly computing every sound in the blinding quiet. The earth is a precious child. We must attend to every sigh. Rien de plus … There is nothing more or else or other. No other…