“you will need an infinite patience to learn again to love as not long ago a fire lost in the distance halting you at the fall of day somewhere in the unknown of a desert — you ask only to… — Lorand Gaspar Copy Share Image
“the air veined with balancings in the rootless spaces where endless worlds are formed and dissolve snow duvet dancing in the night beating in the heart’s ear of a language so close to being here — memory of snow on the skin melted flakes of past images edgeless night on the edge of memory clouds assemble and dilate the straw… — Lorand Gaspar Copy Share
“scattered cracking sounds bristling gaps in the wood every now and then the red mark of a gunshot splinters of a language forgotten or, who knows, in a state of shards, bursting leaps, uproars and stellar winds or the simple rubbing together of our silences if they too should suddenly catch fire these flames, are they like a dance seeking… — Lorand Gaspar Copy Share
“you will need an infinite patience to learn again to love as not long ago a fire lost in the distance halting you at… — Lorand Gaspar Copy Share Image
