Child is he
as wearing riding cicadas without honor
the tips of pine trees. Child
is it
and opens his eyes under the fissure of garnet stars
and the sound of birds carrying plumes steely
tracing from noon with opening lights and then
with initial narrow-mindedness of the night.
She wonders what accounts for the discovery
or how you write the speech in his blanket tomorrow.
Fabiola de Argentina-
as wearing riding cicadas without honor
the tips of pine trees. Child
is it
and opens his eyes under the fissure of garnet stars
and the sound of birds carrying plumes steely
tracing from noon with opening lights and then
with initial narrow-mindedness of the night.
She wonders what accounts for the discovery
or how you write the speech in his blanket tomorrow.
Fabiola de Argentina-
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