To gaze upon the burning hills
And only think of how far off they burn—
Is not to ratify this kiln,
Or yield to any claim the eye incurs,
Or yield to any claim the eye incurs.
Cerulean many-fathomed morn,
I do not deem myself apart from all,
For this hill too’s alit; and coral
Under my feet grows pale and unwilling to spawn,
Under my feet grows pale and unwilling to spawn.
And it is a child whose body burns
And goes on burning beneath halcyon cerulean,
And it is I with camera Kirlian
Who capture and am swept across the dunes,
Who capture and am swept across the dunes.
Standing Stones and Horse at Avebury.
"The ship of thesaurus problem: if you gradually replace every word of an essay with a more erudite and obscurantist synonym, will it be the same essay?" --@cogscidude
"A captive group of chimpanzees were reported to climb the highest structures in their enclosures."
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