the moon is cold

Wednesday, November 22, 2006

She lives in the mind, which is a carnal thing, and wants corporeal nurture, wants in verse the carnality of a substantial music-impedance, weight, solidity, resistance: impedance like a burr to snag in recollection, resistant to outlast the corrosive blizzard of oblivion...a weight of phrase that sinks beyond the currents of ephemerality.