Ekphrasis on an Imagined Pastoral Landscapewe diminish beneath happinesswithout you sheconsiders the unfocused cloudsblueprintsmadness and prophecyrun coldlypast the night forestthe slight rosary of the starsyour treetop microscopelooks througha cathedral organ towardorganisms whose functionwe have yet to discernyou close up your glanceput down her attentionlook for instructionsfind only bone Published on The Laundry Line, 18 November, …
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