Posted on 2013-03-282023-01-29Madness made altogether, a lone chimney in ashes, often chatted with and learned of cloud-shapes a Book of Fragments Noticing toconfess the days,rapids were I,before a glanceforwards and wearisome, silenced bylanguage, Continue reading “Madness made altogether, a lone chimney in ashes, often chatted with and learned of cloud-shapes”