By the mysterious functioning of some
figure of speech she's revealed. I read
between rhetoric and aesthetic a folding
of mirrored garments. She is the context
that gives the phrases and the sentences
meaning. I've divined the sacred sense
of the ridiculous secret that's disclosed
in subtle choreographies. The gross
epistemes, anecdotes and allusions
populate her songs. I am intoxicated
by similes, alliterative sequences
of sound. By the mysterious functioning
of some figure of thought she is known
in the confusing verse of every poet.
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