vast white sail across young sailor young wayward and wee whaling /\
vast wee willy winky the young-eyed impaling fly guy on point /\ vast why in ever-loving super sky brine where we left openly /\ vast vent veering seer or very veer-y stave our meeting below the wave /\ vast green sea too fast doubling over and over in our four-clover blow /\ vast crash at long last we hear her one scratch the surface -- Bob Marcacci Road: A strip of land along which one may pass from where it is too tiresome to be to where it is futile to go. - Ambrose Bierce > From: Sheila Murphy <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> > Reply-To: "WRYTING-L : Writing and Theory across Disciplines" > <WRYTING-L@LISTSERV.UTORONTO.CA> > Date: Sun, 5 Jun 2005 22:26:18 -0700 > To: WRYTING-L@LISTSERV.UTORONTO.CA > Subject: vast > > vast white young sail across > the mesmer sea > > // > > vast white young cloth stretched into > magna croon laudate > > // > > vast epitome smalled to cindered inhalation > modesty becomes you / vous / usted > > // > > vast opposing outsted matters chisel armor > in the way of water what comes next [beneath] > > // > > vast activating mass of misdirected power > the consummate sunlight > > // > > vast organ that the sunlight is of theater > dramatis posture reeled from swollen sea > > > sheila e. murphy
