Watch Her Disappear
Last night I dreamed that I was dreaming of you
And from a window across the lawn I watched you undress
Wearing your sunset of purple tightly woven around your hair
That rose in strangled ebony curls
Moving in a yellow bedroom light
The air is wet with sound
The faraway yelping of a wounded dog
And the ground is drinking a slow faucet leak
Your house is so soft ...
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Part two follows: https://www.lypophrenia.com/2010/towards-the-splendid-city-pablo-nerudas-nobel-lecture-part-ii/zelda star says,
I would enjoy part two of this great lecture, please?