Saturday, October 11, 2008
Paean for Bruce Daniels
by Kirby Doyle (1964) This isn't the real air. The real air will come. It remains to be seen remaining, forever remaining seen, remaining forever a sort of ether, a sort of death— the real silence remaining air, the real air remaining to be seen remaining real air here to be seen.
Posted by MICHAELWRITES at 5:18 PM
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