13.1.06

Alphabet of Days (14)

14.

(1932)

Willis O’Brien, old man,
– stone-patience, a gift –
adjusts his puppet, frame
by frame, until three birds
remind us this is real

water drifts

and the unearthly hollow
of this place swelters
back & back & back

as if there were no end
as if there were no end
as if there were

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