Rosmarie Waldrop
PRECONCEPTIONS WITHOUT DELAY
Because light finds a place to fall. If intermittent. I can live in a small word and lose my head for another. Despite the slowness of my work. I’ve not explained, at best described in more elaborate terms. Opaque. Opaque, the space of hesitation, ricochet of recto verso. But the kiss. Is admirable, simple syntax, easy tale. Mouth undone at the lips.
Copyright Rosmarie Waldrop 2013
