Renaissance
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Portrait of a Man in a Red Turban (Self-Portrait)
look first that’s the point how does algae grow so deeply photosynthetic am i asking you or am i muttering moon mad either way i see myself of course in that master’s eyes surrounded by all the thin cracks in the pain the crow’s feet tighten around the rosette wire at the bottom of the…
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After Cellini’s ‘Perseus with the Head of Medusa’
Wikipedia Poem, No. 590 pain if you ever forgive me i’m not silent i’m not know that premere il fiore il dolore il labbro già mi perdoni i’m not dischiusa meraviglia che orgoglio smisurato perché son debole d’argilla di una fibra dischiusa meraviglia che mi cresce dentro non so che chiama fibra di decifrare weak…
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Wikipedia Poem, No. 279
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Wikipedia Poem, No. 61
“meld meld/ an/ example nerved through with elements/ designed after other faith” tension of the word syncretic elements of inclusion applying the old belief adages publish Diction, but the worldviews in question acceptance undrives their repulsion religious system reconcile syncretism meld elements their different often-faced unrelated in the word—Englished folk belief reconcile meld ecclesiastical first…
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“To Giovanni da Pistoia When the Author Was Painting the Vault of the Sistine Chapel, 1509”
I have already grown a goiter in this drudgery— As water does to cats in Lombardy, Or in whatever other region it may be— Which forces my belly to hang under my chin. I feel my beard skyward, and memory On top of my coffer,and my chest like a harpy’s; And on my face all…
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