forming constants
* my *
are for you the only
* evidence of my *
my desires . . . my divine
rule : your heavens
*
your spheres are
in motion : to music's trim cadence the
of a living firmament : as though no-one
Sees these hot tears running down
your * mirror's message . . .
yet letting the
Superpositioning
of the * roses
their dew ! : our accounts all
settled =! in my
Of sadness' tearing favor
(with my tendency toward the hyperbolic) :
your proud forests with my
complex hallucinatory images *
& ardent lusting
for your entropic
enflamed lips.


Comments: 3
1. That the borders of our mind are ever shifting, and that many minds can flow into one another, as it were, and create or reveal a single energy.
2. That the borders of our memories are as shifting, and that our memories are a part of one great memory, the memory of Nature herself.
3. That this great mind and great memory can be evoked by symbols.
William Butler Yeats
Ideas of Good and Evil, 1903