the great complaint of my obscurity two

look my hair has grown the brain’s springs are yellowed

lizards wilting now and again

the hanged man

pierced

tree

the soldiers

in the muddy regions where the birds flock together in

silence astral knight

faded tapestries

acid that burns not after the manner of panthers in cages the

fountain spurts and climbs toward other colors

quakings

suffering my daughter of naught blue and faroff

my head’s as empty as a hotel armoire

tell me slowly fish of the humble quake and break

when do you want to leave

the sand

passport

desire

and the bridge snaps from third-party resistance

space

policemen

the emperor

weighty

sand

what furniture what lamp invent for your soul

september of paper gas

in the printinghouse

i love you lemons swelling on the ice separate my mother

my veins the length of the lord

my mother

my mother my mother you wait in the amassed snow

electricity

fabulous

discipline

the leaves group together in wing constructions calm us on

an isle and climb like the order of archangels

white fire

Tristan Tzara