My offerings are not for the temple at the end of the road, but for the…
by Dev
Safe upon the solid rock the ugly houses stand: Come and see my shining…
I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall…
Consume my heart away; sick with desire And fastened to a dying animal……
When the city noises commingle and melt With a restless something…
Quiet in the window's darkness; and ancestral heirlooms, Old household…
Good and evil, day and night. Love and hatred, black and white. Under…
I am not I. I am this one walking beside me whom I…
Hope that you may understand. What can books, of men that wive In a…
All over the corn's dim motion, against the blue Dark sky of night, the…
