Bibliographic, mark
Our language as fallen.
Stencils of trees to decorate trees.
At the museum, you are impressed
By ancient bronze. Metal ribs
Of another. I wield a dull knife
To my way of seeing:
The cloud-thoughts, not muscles,
Feel the threat. The word-hinges—
Like tools of unknown origin—
Exposed under the more modern way
To light old artifacts. My use of
You could distill us, make room
For another experiment in materials.
《同样的词:咒语》
