Six Fragments

•137/ A guilt exists with the overturning of a rotten log in the woods— the moist underbelly world of mud exposed to sudden sunlight—
•138/ At one time, he collected in a pocket notebook pornographic words of desire; the guilt of their phonetics drowning in lust. •139/ the guilt of the living •140/ the guilt of the dead, packed up in cardboard suitcases, packages to be carried for the last stage of a trip, bundled in red string •141/ innumerable carp twisting under bridges— gold or blue tremors of the lake’s guilt •142/ bathing the child in the last light of day—
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