- Almost anything can be preserved in a jar.
- Mid-dusk dreams: women
with swollen hairstyles,
- What gives us the right to listen to someone else's body?
- I don’t know to whom these places belong.
- At our vertices: God.
- Imagine the most terrible light.
I want to know if we will imagine
the same light.
"Even the things that stood,/stood in unlikeness..." —Geoffrey Hill, The Triumph of Love