Oedipa

Sylvia Plath feeding a deer

tu m' abysses tu m' oasis je te gougouch je me tombeau bientôt tu m' es Mallarmé Rimbaud Apollinaire je te Wellingtonia je t'ocarina je te ouf quelle chaleur tu m' accèdes partout presque je te glycine

[Sylvia Plath]

since feeling is first who pays any attention to the syntax of things will never wholly kiss you; wholly to be a fool while Spring is in the world my blood approves and kisses are a better fate than wisdom lady i swear by all flowers. Don't cry —the best gesture of my brain is less than your eyelids' flutter which says we are for each other: then laugh, leaning back in my arms for life's not a paragraph and death i think is no parenthesis ~E.E. Cummings [Felix Valloton- Landscape suicide]

~Alice Walker