Monday, November 10, 2003
blanG!
blown out of
of it..
all.
and as blown out
and grabbing on to the sides
that hrangled past going out as well
the sharpp edges fragmented
being blasted
brings sharpp tongues
to lick the stamp
of bad taste
and send it off
with other nice
but other worst
i have developed the raw habit
of flinging back at cha
when missing the point
chaaa chA.
did you see the lunar eclipse?
think about it...
through all of moon's cycles
in a torrent of shadow casting
of a brief moment
makes messes
my mess less than those
explOsers
should do less.
i am just a scrambler
in between worlds
wanting each part
to be both
so ahead of the time
not in time
tempo rubato
in other skin
more than might fit
where once knew
all of your folds
folding in the (egg) whites
mais delicatement
et doucement
so that you keep volume
be sure and scrape the bottom
et racler bien les cotés
tous rapid
en tournant le bol
en direction inverse du direction
of your spatule.
encorporate lightness
blend to an even colour
of the heavy
quick with fast hand
before the mixture falls
spread even in the cadre
well into every corner
avec un surface lise
be a calm sweet confection.
posted by jasa at 12:17 PM
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