Tuesday, February 10, 2015

Kora In Hell: Improvisations Xvii Comments

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Little round moon up there—wait awhile—do not walk so quickly. I could sing you a song—: Wine clear the sky is and the stars no bigger than sparks! Wait for me and next winter we'll build a fire and shake up twists of sparks out of it and you shall see yourself in the ashes, young—as you were one time.
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William Carlos Williams
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