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From: Alan Sondheim <sondheim@panix.com>
To: Cyb <cybermind@listserv.wvu.edu>, Wryting-L <WRYTING-L@listserv.wvu.edu>
Subject: saz cumbus, the perfect of the harvest, shorn
Date: Thu, 8 Aug 2013 21:57:00 -0400 (EDT)
saz cumbus, the perfect of the harvest, shorn http://espdisk.com/alansondheim/sazcumbus2.mp3 (best) http://espdisk.com/alansondheim/sazcumbus2.mp3 saz cumbus with sarangi bow many happy melodies here been thinking about harvest festivals and such farmer's harvest is rich, and the next year hailstorms are his ruin. the harvesting and (reap) gather harvest otherwise, it's the harvest of shame, harvesting, harvested, disenchanted. in autumn the harvesting in winter the hiding, concealing, devote one's efforts to sowing and reaping, and in autumn the harvesting in winter the hiding, concealing the moon and the harvesting of the harvest sun. the fullness of the harvest. Daishin Nikuko galloped away, singing, "Oh endless harvesting, endless gloom!" my you forget you do not have a past. is yours. */maize harvest/* i love your feelings, existence-meshine ... */second harvest oats/* singing, "~ comes ~ the heat ~ goes ~ in autumn ~" "~ comes ~ the heat ~ goes ~ in autumn ~" in autumn the harvesting in winter the hiding, concealing and in autumn the harvesting in winter the hiding, concealing and, there, where the agave is collected, in the duskharvesting, the duskharvesting and the great holiday of the aporia of the interstices sowing and reaping, leaving heaven, serving and the measure word, the harvesting of service and youth savour curse youth smite while remaineth seedtime and Jennifer, I call my thing Julu, I call my thing the reaper, Jennifer, I call my thin g Julu, I call my thing the reaper, and every thought, every final thought, has been born, galloping, and disenchanted and harvesting the sun, I heard speaking of absence in the signs of absence, the sound of writing in the sun, and in autumn, artifice comeing - heat - goes - autumn - the winter hiding, comes the heat goes in autumn in autumn the harvesting in winter ah! n autumn ah! he harvesting ah! n winter ah! he hiding, harvesting winter scroll, ghost text falling from cherry in sunset and down, interior and disenchanted, of any thought, of finality, there, where the agave is gathered, and shorn