Archive for March, 2002

this and that

Tuesday, March 19th, 2002

Took a brief nap today and had a dream in which I found myself standing in a large dark room with only one window, a circular emerald-green window with a metal bar cutting across it diagonally like a backslash. Someone threw a large heavy object (maybe a brick) at the window and cracked it, but didn't break it. Then I heard a woman's voice say, "Venus in declension."



erin go bragh

Sunday, March 17th, 2002

So much sunlight in words, in spaces and otherness. I have a head full of tin whistle and metered lines, and snow is in the forecast, and I am lightened and shrivened by the north wind.