...la cordeleria | |
showers of white sun rain from the open ceiling, over and through decomposing building walls, |
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through ancient machines fiber falls as horse tails, yellow twine cycles symmetrically, rapid and regular motion, | |
yellow blurs defy eyes from focus, leaving trails of fibrous light on the retina, |
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worker hands are as smooth as the mechanical, moving in synchrony with his machine horse. |