so lair storm, inti myi semblable.

 

solidaily aactor, errant crucible, before

conception, (and before the girl machi) with
ultra-lunar solitude and
confusion, so
prickly a customer, such a
tumbling cactus

heading toward, — the machine
carries us, qua intimate camelitos,

a day when one was dying
and another, insular -ppright, "revived."

through huachis of time,
word and word, through fresia we traverse,
frontier and fronteira and the emptied home.

cactus flower in the act of greeting, (echinocereus polycephalus
selenicereus vagans, moon-wandering cactus?)
on the gone side of the grapevine, in the background, in three aacts:

to ancestral widowhood, mistura, and to the starry a-diction to "life."

 

 

 

 

 

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 I too raise my glass!

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