no idea.nHere, where I stand upon thenartist's pointn(That's reason) watching thenfrigid northnAnd world's epistle side, what'snfaith to menBut art to see a single curvingnrownOf pillars close the mentalnhemisphere;nWhat's faith, that is, but ournperimeternOf somethingntranscendental . . .nSome of this density of hypotactic elaborationnis not . . .
January 1975April 21, 2022By The Archive
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