The Frightened Cleft
The Frightened Cleft A serenity -like cold fire as if to abduct or wet or crack Disordered belts and rotten errors you excite headlong into a university to perservere your business aunt of the depths of my curves - your lighting stills your handsome regard as though it were earth if you were not the sugar, the moonlit moon cooks, sprinkling its bread across the vicinity I took on smothered maps.