UNTIL THE DOG GETS UP
Until the dog gets up, I'll get
around - until then I sit here
working. All my objects are here
with me - my own viper's den
museum of curious objects - the
artifacts and handmade objects of
another world where Spirit thrives
and where truth is alive - and where
every object maintains its double in an
overt and other semblance of time and
place. Which is the real and which is the
world we inhabit? Crestfallen, I realize
I really do not know - but I'll stay
here until the dog gets up.
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