ORPHIC ONTOLOGIES
For Matthew Eshleman Are you, Muse, the spume off Laussel, archaicdust dimpled & savoury that I nourish to steel myselfagainstthe Selfhood that lays claim to all rapture?Is your fertility still based in the blood-filled bison hornLaussel grasps in her right hand raised slightly below herhead? Might the egg-shaped relief of