#1 1970
enter
enter me silent
the snails dance sky will arc
the foreign trees
each head a bright bird
wandering
still
leave me courteously
a formation of desire
a lovely indication
of the past
#1 1970
enter me silent
the snails dance sky will arc
the foreign trees
each head a bright bird
wandering
still
leave me courteously
a formation of desire
a lovely indication
of the past