Thursday, September 24, 2009

Fashionable Birthday Cake




Valley Candle


My candle burned alone in an immense valley.
Beams of the huge night coverged upon it,
Until the wind blew.
Then beams of the huge night
Converged upon its image,
Until the wind blew.

--Wallace Stevens

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