pint |love ___________________

 before each collage stamp her head entaglioed like  a space of   difference melted by toe and inkling her shadow compared to the night

          of missing teeth/ grief

  they want her to paint love
    paint her instead
   her stately (steady) head
a  geni blossom

  lissome that pretty word ever pretty
                                    close to a word standing by precipice

into the desire of her crack fall

 what sense is that against the cloud
                          a  broad mystery for making pears


works in one plato Form not the other