The River Walk

“They bring us here, to a place/Elsewhere, where there is no motion”

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Epilogue

The citruses will still bear fruit, and if not these,/There will be others to form the soft flesh/Of oranges, new limes: all creating in their rot.”

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Equinox

“Yet the cold does not rest there.”

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Warding off Scurvy

“Because there’s little more to friendship than warding off scurvy or having a catch.”

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But Thinking Makes It So

“Thinking leads to Hell. The way is wide…”

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Amor Fati

“Which is worse—/A hard death/Or a hard birth—”

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Epicycle(s)

“Wilderness of whys./Labyrinth of I’s./Foreground, background./Busy, busy eyes.”

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Third Wave

(Brendan Mcdermid/Reuters)

“The statistics were/like our scores—and we wanted/to lead the boards…”

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