A flowering no one attends The enterprise known variously as waking, April, or Bats are disappearing like color into function. I wanted to open In a new window the eyes of a friend by force if necessary. Amber light is a useless phrase
but will have to do what painting did Dense smoke from the burning wells for our parents. Ben there is a man at the door who says I’ve made small changes he found your notebook throughout in red. The recurring dream contrived in places
Of waning significance it resembles the hand after a difficult passage opening, a key word in the early Blue of rippled glass atonal circles. They phased us out across the backward capitals like paper money Or is that two words
Ben Lerner