Poetic Cosmos of the Breath, 2007
— Dean Young (via kitchensinkpop)
If I rest for a moment near The Equestrian
pausing for a liver sausage sandwich in the Mayflower Shoppe,
that angel seems to be leading the horse into Bergdorf’s
and I am naked as a table cloth, my nerves humming.
Close to the fear of war and the stars which have…
"What are you doing, baby?"
“Making Piaf a fort.”
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