Michael Donhauser Biography

Late perhaps one evening one
one evening late perhaps

A glass filled up with anis and
a voice that weeps
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Through the night
we will, however
- eternal gesture -
lightly hoard
...

It was
it will
and is
and says
...

Rites of the evening glen
path and violence the eyes
burst open buds we said
look and the sky glowed
...

The fervent or seeing
the branches bend and
warmer still or breaking
heavy with fruit what
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