The Cloud - by
I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers,
/ From the seas and…
I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers,
/ From the seas and…
This page is a cloud between whose fraying edges
/ a headland with mountains appears brokenly
/ then is hidden again until what emerges
/ from…
Dusk, and the mangroves
/ of clouds, which sit low
/ into reverie; Chinese dragons
/ mating or big woman riding
/
/ chariot, clouds thicker than…
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