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2014, 6*, alleys, bodies, exploration, faces, flesh, following, Gran Canaria, holiday, mind, nerve, sea, settling, sun, swimming, Sylvia Plath, thread, vista, waves, writing
jump start
sun-holiday can’t write
wanting to have written
explore new alleyways find new vistas
but the flesh
is too blurbly and the faces too sneery
to settle my mind –
hanging stalks in the waves
coming ashore
not coming ashore clinging to finger butt –
that I cannot find a thread
and I cannot follow a nerve down to wherever it flinches
and tightens
like Sylvia did in the
Letters for a Birthday
at Yaddo
————w(O)rmholes________________________________|—–
faces wormhole: so pleased to see you again
holiday wormhole: forgotten anything
mind wormhole: where it has taken birth / may it not decrease …
sea wormhole: wasted –
settling wormhole: in the / Citadel / Park / a leaf / new / ly fell
sun wormhole: the evening
Sylvia Plath wormhole: landscape of cloud over London / with differing depths of grey
waves wormhole: divergent // direction
writing wormhole: reating & wriding
Well, if this is what you call not writing….more, please!
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ngnnaahhh – see what I did there?
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… are you telling me to not write!
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Er…no. Er…yes. Er…..I Don’t….NO!
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maybe
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