Something like a desert of his own Poem by Hans Faverey
Something like a desert of his own
Something like a desert of his own:
of this, man is made: uniform
rose, on a uniform footing,
leached bare − in order to withdraw
from the dream into the light that
comprises him; that without him
will no longer let itself fall
on the skin he now must wear.
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