of the sun a nothing
of the flood a wordof the beast a lust
of the shadow a body
of the hour a grave
of the stone a light
of the epitaph an art
all some properties invest
ours the essence in quintessence
ours the sense in absence
were I that I were
(22.xii.08)
2 comments:
Esp like 'Of the shad a body'...
Keep it up, O Carpenter!
A Merry Xmas, spring & all!
Walrus
um ... actually a typo. (Perhaps I should keep it?)
There'll be hell to pay down at the print works.
And at last - a picture!
(Even more handsome than I'd imagined. You really ought to see a dentist, though.)
Broadcasts will be intermittent from now until the 29th.
May your Yule log flame brightly!
Cheers
The C.
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