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… walking down the street, women sitting at a bar, hot may day …
… she was looking lost in wonder at a candle flame in the gloaming wind
before her car, before the bar …
… moon glowing mirrored in the car, hearing & looking …

… she had to go in & sing,
intrigued by those words. …
… shapely, auburn-haired,
she had to go in & sing …

… mysterious light quality, deep mauve lips …
… Daydreamy Lady …
whilst in shade clapping fades away …

… outside she was fingered by a red sun,
she got down the steps …
fire into thick falling flesh,
half-closed eyes …

… she was on her way back to Hotel de Sully …
… over the sidewalk the air had the same fragrance …
… greenish walls & bathroom, graveyard hall, window on the left …
… oh, no, Daydreamy Lady …

… frosty as golden flowers
they brush & touch & stroke each other …
… and Opal feeds on life …
… a bundle of trees against a grey flesh background …
… bleak & slow beasts …
… no blood track running …


… … …







«Angel on My Mind» (A Cut-up Scrap From a Treasured Old Typescript of Intersection Readings)










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