Parading

Down Sally Cow Lane and Elsewhere

In wind without flesh, without bone, and inside

And inside the silence, one ordained to praise
The drowsy melody of languish, silence:
The drowsy melody of languish, silence:
And inside the silence, one ordained to praise
And inside the silence, one ordained to praise
In ordinary places. And inside my head, my brain. —Ted Berrigan
In ordinary places. And inside my head, my brain.
—Ted Berrigan

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