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It is the human that is the alien,
The human that has no cousin in the moon.
It is the human that demands his speech
From beasts or from the incommunicable mass.
If there must be a god in the house, let him be one
That will not hear us when we speak: a coolness,
A vermilioned nothingness, any stick of the mass
Of which we are too distantly a part.
-Wallace Stevens
Star
rose of
the umbrella skelton
of black melancholy
evening
even the rain
is dark
is reflected
in its own shadow
a fold around a cone
of damp loneliness
an icon with
black nail
and beard
Kitazono Katsue
The moment two bubbles
are united, they both vanish.
A lotus blooms.
Murakami, Kijo
I'm just saying
how good it is to see her
when suddenly
she sticks out her tongue--
catches a snowflake
-Larry Kimmel
walls full
of artwork
but all I see
is her skirt moving
in the ventilation breeze
-John Sheirer
