How to stay with this painful stirring? In Freud, the artist always did this best, somehow working at the limit of repression ...
of Sedona, Arizona, with a blank book for poems. Didn't we emerge from the same prehistoric egg amid sparks of jet & obsidian embedded in the hills of Montmartre? "Only Negroes can excite Paris." ...
It was a hot day in June.
Through the gilt palm fronds of rue Messaline.