Inside the dark sky of his mind
Isaac could hear God
moving down a country road bordered by trees.
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Inside the dark sky of his mind
Isaac could hear God
moving down a country road bordered by trees.
“Human speech is like a cracked kettle on which we tap crude rhythms for bears to dance to, while we long to make music that will melt the stars.”
Gustave Flaubert | Madame Bovary