the end?

May 25, 2011

Ombrosa no longer exists. Looking at the empty sky, I ask myself if it ever really did exist. That mesh of leaves and twigs of fork and froth, minute and endless, with the sky glimpsed only in sudden specks and splinters, perhaps it is only there that my brother could pass through it with his tomtit’s tread, was embroidered on nothing, like this thread of ink which I have let run on for page after page, swarming with cancellations, corrections, doodles, blots, gaps, bursting at times into clear big berries, coagulating at others into piles of tiny starry seeds, then twisting away, forking off, surrounding buds of phrases with frameworks of leaves and clouds, then intertwining again, and so running on and on until it splutters and bursts into the last senseless clutter of words, ideas, dreams, and so ends.

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2 Responses to “the end?”

  1. emmuhhs Says:

    BARONBARONBARON


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