the winter anthology
Vol. 12
Nicolas Pesquès
from Juliology
in the stand of broom, we watch
the headlong flight of the very sharp and the very flock
this mix of perfect life and active silence
invent its memory with the same stunned air
the same superb yellow
on this earth full of the tangible and the vertiginous
it’s the word that wants it all
that animist
the hook of orgasm, the grip