all these momentary stays of execution
under the flocks of
receding stars-
and the sun is
eclipsed indefinitely
and the pores of the soul
are magnified
but anyway, we have
already flown this
kingdom of petty
mysteries
since everywhere there are
random incisions that can
always be justified
and the world stage is darkened when
the actors cannot
improvise-
mary angela douglas 12 july 2004
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