Saturday, June 5, 2010

Christus Factus Est, Motet by Felice Anerio

capricious

waking up,
birds

weave

nests of allegory
on

top of heads
of

state,
swaying
heroically

back and forth like
little
dr.

seuss trees,
yellow/gold

in fiery green lawns
stretching

out to morning,
wings

up

in the air, frightened,
little

birds

waving
their symbolic little feet
over the edge...

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