Parading

different from heaven, being

… She carried a basket

let seven men touch your poem.

1/10/’28. Tonight I shall enter my life

Sunset in the ethereal waves:

… Nights expanding into / enormous parachutes of fire, his

Parachutes, my love, could carry us higher

Now, I remember only the flavor —

For hours, content just lies there,

make your way to the window,