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The Plot Calling the Karen Black.

"The full moon, now, rears with unhastening speed,
sketches the black ridge-end, slides thin lustre
downward aslant its gouged and watered scree."

--Geoffrey Hill, The Orchards of Syon, XIV.

Six more strange tales.

speak grackle
but in a known language write

through the halls of sleep
traipse, unfreed by this temporary madness

daily more verklempt, more afflicted
& what should virus cure abolish

still by habit write
Prometheus & his thorn

merle only
till the great circle close of dove deliver

raven's word but poising curse
gewgaw he would steal

ricochet away within the glinting vugg
ray only

Where to start with Alice Coltrane.