one knew we could replace the rib and remake Adam in our room no one knew starve the beast in a hungry, torrid feast of breath and teeth incomplete
knew, no one knew we could replace the rib and remake Adam in our room no one knew starve the beast in a hungry, torrid feast of breath and teeth [2]
What is now known by the sorrel and the roan? By the chestnut, and the bay, and the gelding grey? It is: stay by the gate you are given And remain in
cicadas are omnipotent sound. The kampong is dark and still. I am not what I thought I was. I am not what I seem. Most of all, I am not what I am. I
And don't look backwards Your feast is to the East, which lies a little past the pasture When the blackbirds hear tea whistling, they rise and clap And
