The Alan Sondheim Mail Archive

May 19, 2017

here we are waiting

your eyes closed, your breathing apnea, we are waiting
for your cessation, for these events and thrimble, for
those oscura, we mothing receiving, eluctable, nothing
or morment, arundel, az & i at the stares' head, moths
ramnic of light, evadive @ human, away from; clothes
your eyes, breathe, lissen.

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