WEBVTT 00:00:00.000 --> 00:00:01.810 align:middle line:84% I'm going to try to be more uplifting now. 00:00:01.810 --> 00:00:02.310 align:middle line:90% [LAUGHTER] 00:00:02.310 --> 00:00:04.140 align:middle line:84% But thank god Nikki took care of that. 00:00:04.140 --> 00:00:07.170 align:middle line:90% 00:00:07.170 --> 00:00:09.990 align:middle line:84% It was really great that I was able to come and read 00:00:09.990 --> 00:00:12.180 align:middle line:84% alongside her, because she's the bomb.com. 00:00:12.180 --> 00:00:12.720 align:middle line:90% [LAUGHTER] 00:00:12.720 --> 00:00:16.050 align:middle line:84% So I've been following her work for a long time. 00:00:16.050 --> 00:00:18.930 align:middle line:90% 00:00:18.930 --> 00:00:19.935 align:middle line:90% "The Bells of Prague." 00:00:19.935 --> 00:00:22.640 align:middle line:90% 00:00:22.640 --> 00:00:25.160 align:middle line:90% I never meant to break. 00:00:25.160 --> 00:00:28.470 align:middle line:84% But street lights dressed her gold. 00:00:28.470 --> 00:00:31.310 align:middle line:84% The curve and curve of her shoulders-- 00:00:31.310 --> 00:00:34.910 align:middle line:84% the hum and hive of them, moonglossed pillory 00:00:34.910 --> 00:00:38.660 align:middle line:84% of them-- nearly felled me to my knees. 00:00:38.660 --> 00:00:40.640 align:middle line:90% How can I tell you-- 00:00:40.640 --> 00:00:42.620 align:middle line:90% the amber of her. 00:00:42.620 --> 00:00:44.090 align:middle line:90% The body of honey-- 00:00:44.090 --> 00:00:46.250 align:middle line:90% that I took it in my hands. 00:00:46.250 --> 00:00:49.490 align:middle line:84% Oh, City-- where hands turned holy-- 00:00:49.490 --> 00:00:52.910 align:middle line:84% her city, where my hands went undone-- 00:00:52.910 --> 00:00:56.420 align:middle line:84% gone to ravel, to silhouette-- to moths 00:00:56.420 --> 00:00:59.360 align:middle line:84% at the mercy of the pale of her hips. 00:00:59.360 --> 00:01:02.150 align:middle line:84% Hips in that early night to light 00:01:02.150 --> 00:01:05.360 align:middle line:84% lit up-- to shining sweet electricus, 00:01:05.360 --> 00:01:08.900 align:middle line:84% to luminous and lamp-- where ached to drink I 00:01:08.900 --> 00:01:10.280 align:middle line:90% did 'til drunk. 00:01:10.280 --> 00:01:13.280 align:middle line:84% Where in her rocked the dark Zikmund-- 00:01:13.280 --> 00:01:15.920 align:middle line:90% her, by then, a cathedral tower. 00:01:15.920 --> 00:01:17.990 align:middle line:90% One breast, rose window. 00:01:17.990 --> 00:01:20.390 align:middle line:90% One breast, room of alchemists. 00:01:20.390 --> 00:01:24.560 align:middle line:84% Where from her mouth came tolling the music of yolk 00:01:24.560 --> 00:01:28.460 align:middle line:90% and crown, of waist and sway. 00:01:28.460 --> 00:01:31.700 align:middle line:84% Wanting her was so close to prayer-- 00:01:31.700 --> 00:01:33.240 align:middle line:90% I should not-- 00:01:33.240 --> 00:01:37.190 align:middle line:84% But it was July, and in a city where desire means, 00:01:37.190 --> 00:01:40.190 align:middle line:84% upstairs we can break each other open, 00:01:40.190 --> 00:01:43.610 align:middle line:84% the single blessing I had to give was mouth-- 00:01:43.610 --> 00:01:47.030 align:middle line:90% so gave and gave I did. 00:01:47.030 --> 00:01:49.760 align:middle line:84% Every night has a woman for temptation. 00:01:49.760 --> 00:01:52.460 align:middle line:84% Every city has a fable for fruit-- 00:01:52.460 --> 00:01:55.490 align:middle line:84% like in the castle gardens, where jackdaws waited 00:01:55.490 --> 00:01:58.610 align:middle line:84% glaze-eyed along the walls for a taste of new-- 00:01:58.610 --> 00:02:03.650 align:middle line:84% of figs unsweet yet, yet beryl-bright enough for wonder. 00:02:03.650 --> 00:02:06.155 align:middle line:84% Not jackdaw, but not different, I-- 00:02:06.155 --> 00:02:11.120 align:middle line:84% how I destroy myself on even the least of the sweetest things-- 00:02:11.120 --> 00:02:16.190 align:middle line:84% the salt of her burned not long on my tongue, but like stars. 00:02:16.190 --> 00:02:18.080 align:middle line:90% I never meant to break-- 00:02:18.080 --> 00:02:21.350 align:middle line:84% but love, the hymn and bells of her. 00:02:21.350 --> 00:02:24.650 align:middle line:84% Even now, there are nights I climb the narrow stairway 00:02:24.650 --> 00:02:27.410 align:middle line:84% to an apartment at Hradcany Square, where 00:02:27.410 --> 00:02:31.460 align:middle line:84% a door opens to a room and the shadowed fig of her mouth-- 00:02:31.460 --> 00:02:34.910 align:middle line:84% split sweet open, and in me ringing." 00:02:34.910 --> 00:02:38.260 align:middle line:90% [APPLAUSE] 00:02:38.260 --> 00:02:44.000 align:middle line:90%