Tuesday, August 21, 2007

mona an antinous

in the sky rhizome packed with stars, she shoo_ed her telegram matical working theday
the night
was riveted by plain of scribing terror. volcanic ash to hurry along her swain long

we sorcerers know the way to stars, and blank heavens

In Persia we found firmament and persil.
Not parsimonius, or Petronius but love.

Her body. glued.

Antinous, Orpheus, and splayed Sappho
the other double . One.

she was reading her ghazal as
the hen wave herd


its knock wee d self.
over Jill 's high hump.

What is the swirl in the stair of the sky?
a satyr bending to her body lover
double black caped and holed
his sidereal vestment in the tabloid of desire.

start again in the middle ~~~~~~~~````

moving spiral / text alternating

shot space time