Men
Made Out Of Words
What should we be without the sexual myth,
The human reverie or poem of death?
The human reverie or poem of death?
Castratos of moon-mash – Life consists
Of propositions about life. The human
Of propositions about life. The human
Reverie is a solitude in which
We compose these propositions, torn by dreams,
We compose these propositions, torn by dreams,
By the terrible incantations of defeats
And by the fear that defeats and dreams are one.
And by the fear that defeats and dreams are one.
The whole race is a poet that writes down
The eccentric propositions of its fate.
The eccentric propositions of its fate.
----Wallace
Stevens
Wow! I ove the subtle yet powerful photos.
ReplyDeleteSaundra, thank you for the kind remark. Lensbabies and cemeteries are made for each other.
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