[Commonplace books: Thomas Farnaby, 17th-century]
Fat girl, terrestrial, my summer, my night,/ How is it I find you in difference, see you there/ In a moving countour, a change not quite completed?...You become the more than natural figure. You/ Become the soft-footed phantom, the irrational/ Distortion, however fragrant, however dear./ That's it: the more than rational distortion,/ The fiction that results from feeling. Yes, that.
Posted by stronzo on 06.29.2008
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