The Alan Sondheim Mail Archive

November 20, 2016


The Watchers on the Ridge

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let us die together
in this rotten weather.

were profferings,
watchers, hir
offerings morsels of cheap surrealism
against my chest.
just everywhere from the ridge to the creeks there.
purposes. the pose is the ridge or hinge of movement, the pause
in Virginia, USA, on a ridge above some old lead mines.
The day was hot, ridge seemed to go on forever. He hadn't been
here before.
He moved faster now, still wary, the ridge an enormous hinge
between two together.

...or that the ridge lodge pole warren touched the inside sky up
speak work coughed are Devil's I are dance I ridge ridge Town
Dark cannot dance on the ridge overlooking the on the crest or
ridge of an enormous wave, during which the events of the The
ridge slopes down where the wound wires wounded, the base of the
Virginia, USA, on a ridge above some old lead mines. the ridge
or edge of the division between avatar and habitus, blurred,
assigned movements times against blank backdrops ridge once
always eternal photographs and every part danced deliberately
cannot dance on the ridge The ridge slopes down where the wound
wires wounded, the base of pregnant." "on finds everything."
ridge, closely sight" "glow ridge" "along the edge of the ridge
or pale and shadowed"

these are the Watchers on the Ridge. these strike fear. these
live in pink granite. these embed bedrock. these embedrock.
these _are._

let us kill each other.
we won't be a bother.

Garden of Eden

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1.
we just arrived in Atlanta! prospecting for a new home!
in the distance... the Garden of Eden!
yes, there were hemiptera following our every move!
Nikuko cheered! Julu chanted happiness!
the wildfires stayed away in the dismal distance!
everything is new in the new Eden!
swing higher, higher!
the poles splatter and reach to the sky!
the swing reverberates with the sound of earth itself!

2.
if you are in Atlanta, call us!
and we shall speak!

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