All Landscape is Abstract, and Tends to Repeat Itself

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All Landscape is Abstract, and Tends to Repeat Itself

by Charles Wright
Southern Cultures, Vol. 7, No.3: Fall 2001

"Still, who knows where the soul goes . . . after the light switch is turned off, who knows?"

I came to my senses with a pencil in my hand
And a piece of paper in front of me.
To the years
Before the pencil, O, I was the resurrection.

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