Millicent gentle Is turing turning??
Cloth-ness daring -nice
Cheers Patrick
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Sent: 05 June 2010 02:34
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Subject: For Leslie Scalapino
Sewing the Black
for Leslie Scalapino
Sewing the black silk irises
To pause, to sit, to listen to their
Cloth-ness or the tears of the silk
From worms we know not of nor
Ever discuss.
Turing the bulb turned
Inwards to the light inside
The outside of a part of us all,
She told us of thoughts
Deepened in their own
Water, then other randoms
Like houses that drew
Themselves to the surface.
Sitting, now, over the last bed
Of the one who made poetry
Into the conjoined pipes of a sad
Song we run through like a medieval
Maze of roses, no, not roses.
Silk irises, black, the ones we are
Sewing now to say goodbye.
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