I’ve hidden the most whimsical nuances
between the sheets and the sheet’s nuances
whatever’s under earth you ask
torments the sky’s fanciful nuances
the bone diggers still deep in flesh
to ring elysian sleep’s stiff nuances.
How we fell and how the fallen free
the house and card’s subtle nuances
from uncut factory pages, scattering
our selves to the wind’s nuances.
It’s the separation of seeing and dreaming;
the problem of discernment has nuances
where you can’t tell if the lion at the table
hungers or is naturally licking his nuances.
-Leonid Shneyder
Tuesday, November 28, 2006
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