Archive for March, 2006

The dreams persist

In the Sunderbans* the shadows were longAnd diaphanous, reaching up to the grey skiesOutside the huts the trees were crookedAnd leafless, bearing the burden of our sinsAgainst the child’s shrieks at the phantom’s coming.In the city, the nights are dreamt once again,In broad daylight, among several theses;All the while, in the backwoods, a yellowed dayWas [...]

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