Out of the dry days through the dusty leaves far across the valley those few notes never heard here before

Now that you have caught sight of the other side of darkness the invisible side so that you can tell it is rising

My friend says I was not a good s… you understand I say yes I understand he says I did not go to see my parents very often you k…

Why did he promise me that we would build ourselves an ark all by ourselves out in back of the house on New York Avenue

In a dream I returned to the rive… Five orange trees by the bridge an… Beside two mills my house Into whose courtyard a blind man f… The goats and stood singing

It is March and black dust falls… Soon I will be gone The tall spirit who lodged here ha… Left already On the avenues the colorless threa…

In the evening all the hours that weren’t used are emptied out and the beggars are waiting to gat… to open them

This is a place on the way after t… can no longer be kept straight her… of the barn a mound of wheels has… raveling courses to stop in a sing… and lie down as still as the chari…

Duporte the roofer that calm voice those sure hands gentling weathere… into new generations or half of him rising through a roof like some sea spirit from a wave

When I was beginning to read I im… that bridges had something to do w… and with what seemed to be cages b… that they were not cages it must h… with the dusty light flashing from…

A child looking at ruins grows you… but cold and wants to wake to a new name I have been younger in October than in all the months of spring

When Hans Hofmann became a hedgeh… somewhere in a Germany that has vanished with its forests and hedg… Shakespeare would have been a youn… starting out in a country that was

Whenever I go there everything is… The stamps on the bandages the tit… Of the professors of water The portrait of Glare the reasons… The white mourning

What is the head A. Ash What are the eyes A. The wells have fallen in and h… Inhabitants

In the cards and at the bend in th… we never saw you in the womb and in the crossfire in the numbers whatever you had your hand in