A day like any other (cold comfort, that). Serried, fractured clouds, the afterburn of last…

Attempt, in this way, the fat world’s dispersal, with words no less low for being…

Quarrels in the forest known. Gudrun sulks, swims the river’s silence, curved whiteness mantled in…

In love’s garden the earthly passage that lovers seek. Mind falls to heart’s mood, enthralled…

Flaxenhair comes under the weather through the bitter foaming sea to rest, to sleep when…