Fire tender
I look into the fire
a whole city of light
burials plague it every instant
fleet hands rising
as if from a man without name
not concerned about sleep
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Winded
a green wind at the door
I let it in to play
and it began to play with fire
I ordered it out and it went
and got lost in the forest
till the moon made it
go to sleep in a bottle
Fire dream
I was the fire
dreaming of some accident
I could feel them
look into me
going out
I was not my pain
lying down
I made a full rose
Fosterage
the lying fire
burning all night
pretending to scour
but having nothing
to come home to
Chainsaw
the old oak rocks
taken by fire and exhaust
how an engine promises
the least world
a house which will be
very hard to love
In praise of fire
who is against fire
besides books
it is sand on the back
a kiss in the dark
nothing but the opinion
of a match
or a masquerade
where antique dresses dance
Auld acquaintance
the whole year as large
as one kiss in the kitchen
the fire is new and hot
and are we happy loving
the little death no reason
for hurry now
we bless with mouth to ear
that sudden note
Radical
at dinner
I bet on the bone
fires serve
the city up
Hypersomnia
clock with a looseness
at several times
so fear of day’s fire
made me call for ash
so sleep papers over
my morning
Aflame
fire is the backward
uniform of buildings
fire tells me my question
is only a common cry
when you came O falcon
to my bed
Holy warrior
a tumor of religion
resolving to die at absolute noon
the fire plots to bury light
in ash
Ministry of Truth
a fire looking
in all the books
re-writing the endings to make
an end of writing
how to order myself
for the year to come
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