Small Wild Goose Pavilion (An INtroduction to Wang Wei)
If one particle of dust is raised, the state comes into being.
poetry
Fragmentary Impromptu (From the Late Tang)
Wood. Dark. General. Grass.
Rude Boy's Ascension
I scrambled over Bonticou Crag, and rested.
Dura Mater
A fist of stones, thrown
Pret-A-Porter
You want to let him
The Cabinet of My Soul
locks from the inside,
Phone Lines
Voicelessness -
Six Nudes of Neil
You frams many parts of him.
Two Bowls of Milk
Are two bowls of milk. They are round
The Adulteress and the Poem
I make her go on long walks.
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