regularity and symmetry…are amongst the primordial needs of the human soul –Baudelaire, Journaux Intimes Standing elsewhere, I look at myself
Tell no one where you’ve buried the map of your feet. Maintain your invisible stealth. On streets where people move in pairs, keep your
A pair of foxes, disrupting the snow, Were trampling the edge of the nuptial den; At dusk, their hard love reveals to surrounding brush