Little Infinite Poem- May 2, 2008 To take the wrong road is to arrive at the snow, and to arrive at the snow is to get down on all fours for centuries and eat the cemetery grass. To take the wrong road is to arrive at woman woman who isn't afraid of light, woman who murders two roosters in one second, light which isn't afraid of roosters, and roosters who don't know how to sing on top of the snow. But if the snow chooses the wrong heart then it might meet the wind from the south, and since the air cares nothing for...http://www.caterina.net/archive/001119.html |