They Sail Across the Mirrored Sea … Were they aware of body, and not-body?of mind, and not-mind? In the air,as blind as they had ever been.
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They Sail Across the Mirrored Sea … Were they aware of body, and not-body?of mind, and not-mind? In the air,as blind as they had ever been.
The Traveler’s Vade Mecum, Line #4646: “Vegetation Grows Rapidly” Biting into a Calmyrna fig I taste the frantic wasp, how her wings tore off at the unripe hull’s door. How her ovipositor thrust, failing, enzymes seducing her gravid body, which had already hauled itself free from the goat fruit swollen with her sisters— caprifigs stapled…