"It has always been the fashion to talk about the moon."
W.C. Williams, Kora in Hell, XVIII.1


sea land sky here on my skin
something about sweat accentuates voices
I am out there I am in here
music rises a slammin' votive
cars are cheering in malleable night
I am looking for the next key
and the changes
the moon steamy night blossom

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