(via ianandmanda dot typ*pad dot com slash blog)
"Orison of the Salamanders
Albino wolves drowse
tonight, albino wolves.
Succeeding waves
on a beach of black glass
whose pauses exend
from the start of my life
to its end.
Albino wolves drowse;
rabbits dig.
Madness is the promised land
sometimes & when it digs
all the way thru
to here,
I sit & cannot say a thing
amidst thousands
of blind hands,
albino wolves."
--Camil* M**sh, Axis Cookbook (2004)
Acad*my Award Nomin**.
My Favorit* Hijab Stor*.
Stairway to Downfall.
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