In the evening your vision widens
looks out beyond midnight —
twofold I stand before you —
green bud rising out of dried-up sepal,
in the room where we are of two worlds.


O the Chimneys (1967)


In the evening your vision widens looks out beyond midnight — twofold I stand before you — green bud rising out of dried-up sepal, in the room...

In the evening your vision widens looks out beyond midnight — twofold I stand before you — green bud rising out of dried-up sepal, in the room...

In the evening your vision widens looks out beyond midnight — twofold I stand before you — green bud rising out of dried-up sepal, in the room...

In the evening your vision widens looks out beyond midnight — twofold I stand before you — green bud rising out of dried-up sepal, in the room...