inside the bull is a crane
whose string is mechanically occluded
the crane would flood
the bull with dance
if not for ariadne
if a line is in motion
within itself
that motion
is invisible
that is the sound
the crane makes
inside the bull
the bull's head has horns
across which strings are strung
love travels
in a medium
who speaks in a voice
not her own
earth
black earth
you are not visible
in space
for as a drop of ink
you eremite
the sandless seeing
or endless being
how is
hand held up
to sun
flower
vache
the flies
on your rosy
cheeks
are kind
and well-trained
horses
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Irrony Observes The Earthing.