WEBVTT 00:00:00.000 --> 00:00:00.540 align:middle line:90% 00:00:00.540 --> 00:00:06.180 align:middle line:84% I'll read you the first "Exercise on Unfinished Sublimity." 00:00:06.180 --> 00:00:08.430 align:middle line:90% Plump as a bumble is certain. 00:00:08.430 --> 00:00:11.370 align:middle line:84% He's tedious with smiles in his tidy apartment 00:00:11.370 --> 00:00:15.330 align:middle line:84% for no fog on his furniture has been allowed. 00:00:15.330 --> 00:00:18.900 align:middle line:84% Each chair will withstand a good shake of the head 00:00:18.900 --> 00:00:23.550 align:middle line:84% and his doubts are padlocked into an old sea chest. 00:00:23.550 --> 00:00:26.040 align:middle line:90% Plump as a peanut is certain. 00:00:26.040 --> 00:00:29.670 align:middle line:84% He's gold while his neighbors are dull blue or green 00:00:29.670 --> 00:00:33.780 align:middle line:84% and all of his aims fit the right frame. 00:00:33.780 --> 00:00:37.020 align:middle line:84% But today, behind Main Street, the juggler 00:00:37.020 --> 00:00:39.660 align:middle line:84% had nine flying balls and the one 00:00:39.660 --> 00:00:41.310 align:middle line:90% tossed the highest was certain. 00:00:41.310 --> 00:00:45.330 align:middle line:90% 00:00:45.330 --> 00:00:49.850 align:middle line:84% Sweet cloister for the grieving child dropping penny briefs 00:00:49.850 --> 00:00:54.500 align:middle line:84% at play with fairies, ferns, ferns in the ravine 00:00:54.500 --> 00:00:58.460 align:middle line:90% grimace empathize with soulless. 00:00:58.460 --> 00:01:03.170 align:middle line:84% Crisp twigs impresario frogs practice duets and stone bubble 00:01:03.170 --> 00:01:04.640 align:middle line:90% screens. 00:01:04.640 --> 00:01:11.720 align:middle line:84% Fern green wraiths of music rave and ridiculous dream scales. 00:01:11.720 --> 00:01:14.930 align:middle line:90% Grace is green and unbewildered. 00:01:14.930 --> 00:01:19.520 align:middle line:84% I think I think, think I want to think until I see 00:01:19.520 --> 00:01:22.175 align:middle line:90% the sweet impassable, the ferns. 00:01:22.175 --> 00:01:25.110 align:middle line:90% 00:01:25.110 --> 00:01:27.000 align:middle line:90% I have the key in my pocket. 00:01:27.000 --> 00:01:30.210 align:middle line:84% I know it will unlock my chain, but I do not use it. 00:01:30.210 --> 00:01:34.740 align:middle line:84% I say the key might break, although, I know it will not. 00:01:34.740 --> 00:01:38.910 align:middle line:84% The metal chain chafing my skin sends a spray of scarlet stars 00:01:38.910 --> 00:01:41.160 align:middle line:84% into the murky night enfolding me. 00:01:41.160 --> 00:01:45.570 align:middle line:84% They are my stars and the hurt reminds me I am alive. 00:01:45.570 --> 00:01:47.930 align:middle line:90% Who wants to be free.