three a m the czar becomes aware that there are other russians and of the moon the memory of the sun the memory of stars like insects in a field of dark wheat he goes to the window the stars are still there far off in another wing of the palace he hears someone playing a violin he relaxes goes back lies down he didn’t know his heart was that high pitched that it held in it the songs of peasants and children he flexes his hand getting his cavalry ready he rolls onto his other side goes back to sleepfrom Oedipus' First Lover (2009)
Saturday, January 18, 2025
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