My life magnifies all life.
All the shortcomings,
all the victories, all the vices,
all the vanities of this one man
...
The room stood exposed
in the afternoon sun,
all that was left of its furnishings
were imprints on the floor
...
A cold November drizzle
had dampened the pages
of the phone directory
as it dangled from a wire,
...
Shuddering branches
thrusting sharp toward the sky.
Twigs twitching in wind.
Limbs lengthen as sap rises.
...
An Amazonian rainforest.
Sounds of chainsaws
and the grunts of bulldozers.
Mingled with the shrieks
...
The wedding bouquet,
gardenias and baby’s breath,
swirl in the eddy
as though looking for
...
The mind has many chambers,
nothing is lost,
everything that happens to us
resides there.
...
Who rules?
Kings, emperors, presidents,
prime ministers?
aghas, shahs,
...
He pointed to the jade horizon
shadowy in the morning mist
and said, “See the hills,
the Kentucky hills, the heartbreaking hills?
...
A sinewy copperhead
contracted like a bedspring
has hypnotised a fledgling
on the riverbank.
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