luni, 3 mai 2010

My love is a hundred pitchers of honey

Shiploads of thuya are what my body wants to say to your body. Giraffes are this desire in the dark. Perhaps the spiral Minoan script is not laguage but a map. What we feel most has no name but amber, archers, cinnamon, horses, and birds.
Jack Gilbert

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