Friday, June 27, 2008

Is It Ok To Eat Beet Skin



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Party cypress, restored the hex ...



xxi

The wave rolls and falls, and rises
Se folding and éploie:
- His Worship embraces the world
From coast joy.

The wave rises and falls,
Assembles and brandished his clarity:
- She gives soul to the crowd
And dons her beauty.

The wave arises and leads us, we who sang
under our vines,
Sitting on our doorstep today
As such,

We who sing in poets
One for each other, our own worries,
Do we know if our souls are ready
For tomorrows that here?


xxii

Anyone? thought Alert!
The echo of our footsteps we approve;
Walk to the vast green sea
On the open road.

I t'interpelle in the shadows,
Or am silent to hear your voice
- The sky is low and dark
and weighs like the vault of wood

- Alert to elsewhere! my thoughts
Towards tomorrow and bank ignored:
A marching song clocked
Vibrate off, spun like a flight ...

(Francis Viele-Griffin, The Partenza )
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