April 2005
April 2005: 451 No symbol, but a stable form you
‘cannot upset or taunt to anger or tease
‘to change. A most steady image.
April 2005: Hands that beg, hands that fear, hands of creat,
the human’s touch
April 2005: In the eye of the ocean lie wonders unknown, 2 volume of fluid,
a filled up space, unknowable diversity to feed our fantasy.
April 2005: 405 ~-Gold on green and a lot of black makes
‘you wonder why so little does not lack —
‘though it also does not give ~ at least,
rot much
Dreaming
April 2005: Dreaming.
April 2005: 1 hope | don’t look like this “portrait.” Maybe it’s
‘bout what’s inside.
April 2005: And all the boards did shrink… .
April 2005: Why do those good people try to scare chikren withthe flames of hel?
April 2005: A worm of torment, a twist of lust, the fight of cells to renew
themselves.
April 2005: Dance ephemera across the universe, a happy time, 2
‘moment with the infinite.