As between forever, and the light now fallen. The willed


suspension of belief, say, versus the color of joy outrivaling
suspension of belief, say, versus the color of joy outrivaling
whoever's best intentions. That's how hard it was. Any words (Carl Phillips)
whoever’s best intentions. That’s how hard it was. Any words (Carl Phillips)

5 responses to “As between forever, and the light now fallen. The willed”

  1. sun paints the air and you snatch it before she vanishes with it. such a tricky guy, you’re a match for the sun. moon knows your slight of hand and eye too—while your audience reaps the fruits. i’m so lucky to keep havin this ringside seat.

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