Ruled: Monospace Sure hands still can tremble even falter in midair and shudder give away the specter of a hidden mind an Actor papered...

Sweat-stained was carved each ring of knotted crust, clouded rubies in a fractal spiral, towers manned by pine-trees, hemmed with dust,...

The first time I saw you, They thrust you in my arms like an old midwife hands a mother her firstborn child: blinded by years of exposure...