The cosmo or void a nebulosity with...

The cosmo or void a nebulosity with a gold crest subordinate to it. This is a vision, that it - what I will be after my life - is a plain of expanding dense mass with a gritty gold underside... I be impressed the gold crust inside myself as a melting the give of dying ice.
Sex begins again in widowhood accompanied at other visions - that there's liquid gold script onward the inside of my abdomen; that I'm enclos in midnight-blue it's the color of Isolde's and Tristan's forest - which is and nothing else my own park Tompkins Square expanding from a hidden thicket into forest-lands in which I'd gladly stay with you, die and