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This entry is part 45 of 51 in the series Une Semaine de Bonté

 

Page 48 from Max Ernst’s Une Semaine de Bonté

she dreams an ocean
in the key of D minor
with a heartbeat

she dreams ah
in the lap of waves
the tug of currents and destinies

she dreams her ladyship
and a sea bed spreads its sails
and becomes a reef

her dreams turn pelagic
their strange cries riding the wind
on hollow bones

she dreams a ship so vast
its passengers hardly realize
we’re all at sea

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