{"id":1233729,"date":"2005-05-12T18:10:00","date_gmt":"2005-05-12T18:10:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/su.blog.bunty.tv\/2005\/05\/12\/1233729--\/"},"modified":"2007-11-26T00:07:06","modified_gmt":"2007-11-26T00:07:06","slug":"1233729--","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/su.blog.bunty.tv\/?p=1233729","title":{"rendered":"\u00f4\u00ee\u00f2\u00ee.\u00f1\u00e0\u00e9\u00f2 | \u00ea\u00ee\u00ec\u00ef. \u00e8\u00f1\u00ea\u00f3\u00f1\u00f1\u00f2\u00e2\u00ee | \u00ed\u00e5\u00e1\u00e5\u00f1\u00ed\u00ee\u00e5 \u00ee\u00ea\u00ee"},"content":{"rendered":"
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\nDesert shadows are curtains first one side<\/p>\n

now the other:<\/p>\n

at Chinese New Year firecrackers everywhere terrible, wonderful
\nwere all edge like the blade of light.
\nSometimes these two are like this.
\nOr sometimes the evening white smell<\/p>\n

of breeze (everything starting).
\nImportant for them to understand this. Because now
\nsun burns their eyes<\/p>\n

to remember this. Weeping pain.<\/p>\n

\nAnd what must be said is far off
\nand blurred.<\/p>\n

Touch me.<\/p>\n

Nothing moves, air moves.<\/p>\n

This is still human. Nothing has touched them yet.
\nThis is the white
\nwhen everything stands still.
\nWhere everything<\/p>\n

holds to itself <\/p>\n

when light looks <\/p>\n

the other bitter with shadow<\/p>\n

sky’s blue split lung<\/p>\n

impossible for us to touch<\/p>\n

here
\nour stretched attention<\/p>\n

the path breaking coming back like an old radio
\nyour feet covered in it
\ndust on black shoes<\/p>\n

my iris tenderly little whiskers strokes your feet <\/p>\n

imagine:
\na walk prolongs itself
\nbeyond olivares<\/i> spilling black fruit <\/p>\n

Hola!<\/i>
\nsand fields
\nrock-darkness under bird cliffs
\nmoving into the unexpected (tender, exact).<\/p>\n

No, imagine this. Wife.<\/p>\n

Man.
\nImagine caution. Losses.
\nSun laying them bare:
\nunder the November sting of Scorpio<\/p>\n

city clothes are flowers falling.<\/p>\n

\nOr imagine papers on a table
\nin daylight.
\nAn envelope.
\nImagine the heart’s life like this.<\/font><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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