The Alan Sondheim Mail Archive


a

of aerials

ah

sometimes you move slowly and solemnly towards beauty you have sung
quietly moving away, as if chaos were pooled and distant, like a moon
or unclear air

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ahm sounding moon, air, pool, song, julu, your place unthere

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