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To consume, tenderest bulbs of Beauty, alighting on one’s bluedeep hunger, to swallow, whole, the garden’s rooted bounty, greenfire and all. Advertisements
Large cats stalk authors, same as authors prey to fast– Hunger, in plain sight.
Fasting on remedial prayers, hunger flinting the strike of peerless light at tunnel’s end.
Hemingway wrote that he’d go to the Luxembourg, hungry, and stare at the paintings and this was a great way to see art.