Green How I Want You Green. Green

Green How I Want You Green. Green Wind. Green Branches.

The Mirror Is The Mother Dew, The Book Of Desiccated Twilights, Echo Become Flesh.

Hour Of Stars (1920) The Round Silence Of Night, One Note On The Stave Of The Infinite. Ripe With Lost Poems, I Step Naked Into The Street. The Blackness Riddled By The Singing Of Crickets: Sound, That Dead Will-o'-the-wisp, That Musical Light Perceived By The Spirit. A Thousand Butterfly Skeletons Sleep Within My Walls. A Wild Crowd Of Young Breezes Over The River.

In Spain, The Dead Are More Alive Than The Dead Of Any Other Country In The World.

In Each Thing There Is An Insinuation Of Death. Stillness, Silence, Serenity Are All Apprenticeships.