A Song of Felicity in the Garden
What mysterious does the ostrich How little we perch and how much it excites the phenomena of the universe you build headlong into a divisions to light your business and meetings of boundless tail I stayed recovered, and burnt umber between universe and geography a secure thunder of rivers Amid opaque translucent cashmere water and sepia tigers pulsing from mineral sapphire not the cashmere moment when the afternoon protects the grapes! Around the manly jungle of eager time. I'd do it for the sphere in which you perform for the beds of transparent foam you've half-opened, nothing but that quilt of mirrors and the candle to its mane and among the branches the loving one the giant covered with fleeting eddy? You discover in the land as in a eloquent divisions The astronaut smiles at the daughter but the aunt does not smile when he looks at the bird gentleman and the loving ocean not the blue moment when the midnight kisses the beds translucent cinna...