A list of some observations
A list of some observation.
In a corner, it's warm.
A glance leaves an imprint
on anything it's dwelt on.
Water is glass's most public
form.
Man is more frightening
than its skeleton.
A nowhere winter evening
with wine. A black
porch resists an osier's
stiff assaults.
Fixed on an elbow, the body
bulks
like a glacier's debris,
a moraine of sorts.
A millennium hence, they'll
no doubt expose
a fossil bivalve propped
behind this gauze
cloth, with the print of
lips under the print of fringe,
mumbling "Good night" to
a window hinge.
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