Thursday, June 25, 2009

443. ESCOBAR PAVLOVA

ESCOBAR PAVLOVA
'I never intended such an immersion into
things to overtake myself as it did.' Nearby,
two fellows were trimming a tree. Miraculous
turnover : fascination into rumination into
glee. The sunlight was righting itself
through the leaves of that tree.
-
Had I a diamond, I'd have
placed it around your neck.
On a fine golden chain,
no less.

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