ENGL 2005 Chapter Notes - Chapter 1-1: Larix Laricina, Blood Transfusion
23 Aug 2017
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Far back when i went zig-zagging through tamarack pastures you were my genius, you my cast-iron viking, my helmed lion-heart king in prison. But you burn, and i know it; as i throw back my head to take you in and old transfusion happens again: divine astronomy is nothing to it. Indoors i bruise and blunder break faith, leave ill enough alone, a dead child born in the dark. Night cracks up over the chimney, pieces of time, frozen geodes come showering down in the grate. A man reaches behind my eyes and finds them empty a woman"s head turns away from my head in the mirror children are dying my death and eating crumbs of my life. Calmly you ache up there pinned aloft in your crow"s nest, my speechless pirate!
