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Audible 0 editions. CD Audiobook 0 editions. Project Gutenberg 0 editions. Google Books — Loading I hope this is true of my poems. Touch me — if touching can inspire strings of nerves and growing hair to tighten their tension away from Babel and the Fall — on new pegs of air.

Pluck me regularly, but not like game or brows, denying existences because you do not feel. Insulted, I would retire from ceilings to warp on floors. Hold me on the tips of their wings, with fingers of frosts, suns and moons — with all of you, not just extremities. Sing, stroke, disturb and reject me — your nails drawing blood though blunted..

Like you I require pain for my ecstasies, to welsh, french and latin no longer wed. Beyond the barons in timber halls — night turns on its side, away from such scowlings, and bees collect rain water on their frizzy backs. My hands heal hawthorns, lepers and princes dying from wounds far deeper than those of any sword.

They dust sand. My hands understand the first and last on earth to whom, having met, all else seems a bonus. They give you gold serpents twisted into a ring with idylls and agonies, training wolves from blood and fire, from every orifice, not just doors. Coddling suns, they break through tanglewoods in frosted countries, following. As bells toll in the flowers. Bowled over as much by dangers of secrecy as by each other, they act out swindlings like professionals in a dream — to protect rather than blind her husband, his foster-king.

What obstructs the way makes them travel along it, briars and logs intensifying urges for re-allocation. They try to see straight, aware of quirks in mirrors and securities —. His spurs kick into precipices the land rutted by inaction and —. But I am a little concerned that without having read the original story, I might miss out on a lot.

Like Like. You are commenting using your WordPress. You are commenting using your Google account. You are commenting using your Twitter account. You are commenting using your Facebook account. Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email. I hope I have done the theme justice. They dust sand from shores where nothing goes right so the sea can feel itself like you and I on rock edges as a new invention — before its anchorage to bollards by a pirate who coils the horizon into a rope.

In the knots, veins and hairs the words of a theme fight one another before umpires who cannot tell butchering from seduction and seduction from love. Coddling suns, they break through tanglewoods in frosted countries, following their own hunches.