WEBVTT 00:00:00.000 --> 00:00:03.870 align:middle line:84% This next poem doesn't have a recognizable landscape at all, 00:00:03.870 --> 00:00:07.560 align:middle line:84% except that it's meant to take place right here, right 00:00:07.560 --> 00:00:11.130 align:middle line:84% now at the end of the world, which has already happened. 00:00:11.130 --> 00:00:17.650 align:middle line:84% And it starts with the title that is a date. 00:00:17.650 --> 00:00:24.300 align:middle line:84% "August Zero"-- "young trees the bright green 00:00:24.300 --> 00:00:26.800 align:middle line:90% of a moonless night. 00:00:26.800 --> 00:00:30.810 align:middle line:90% Lawns, the red of scorpion. 00:00:30.810 --> 00:00:37.290 align:middle line:84% A pleasure dome drops, a drill ceases, and a mower resumes. 00:00:37.290 --> 00:00:41.910 align:middle line:84% It hides the spectacle of the mountains and jolts us. 00:00:41.910 --> 00:00:43.980 align:middle line:84% It's been a long time, since we've had 00:00:43.980 --> 00:00:46.590 align:middle line:90% a little space to ourselves. 00:00:46.590 --> 00:00:49.050 align:middle line:84% Just the same in spite of everything, 00:00:49.050 --> 00:00:51.870 align:middle line:84% we are made to live in the air, which 00:00:51.870 --> 00:00:54.960 align:middle line:84% involves a certain number of mental operations, 00:00:54.960 --> 00:00:57.540 align:middle line:90% the full force of a bow. 00:00:57.540 --> 00:01:00.510 align:middle line:84% A revision of the notion of history, 00:01:00.510 --> 00:01:04.379 align:middle line:84% oddly imitating animals when I think about it, 00:01:04.379 --> 00:01:09.180 align:middle line:84% doubling back, appearing to be shot or struck. 00:01:09.180 --> 00:01:14.190 align:middle line:84% And celestial sounds, not sound itself, rock the bare Earth, 00:01:14.190 --> 00:01:18.000 align:middle line:84% packed hard and nailed to the tune of the unconscious, 00:01:18.000 --> 00:01:21.720 align:middle line:84% which we regret to understand, don't get me wrong. 00:01:21.720 --> 00:01:23.760 align:middle line:84% There's still a knowledge of freedom, 00:01:23.760 --> 00:01:28.350 align:middle line:84% possession of a child's heart, a handshake, even an air. 00:01:28.350 --> 00:01:33.370 align:middle line:84% Language is a cross between an appetite and a mouth. 00:01:33.370 --> 00:01:35.710 align:middle line:90% I'm not hungry when I'm lonely. 00:01:35.710 --> 00:01:39.340 align:middle line:84% Like all the lead and neon, which has been forgotten, 00:01:39.340 --> 00:01:44.140 align:middle line:84% I forget that people have died forever, no one knows you 00:01:44.140 --> 00:01:48.160 align:middle line:84% and the ideal place is a dome with horses' shadows, 00:01:48.160 --> 00:01:50.410 align:middle line:90% the shade of steel gin. 00:01:50.410 --> 00:01:56.670 align:middle line:84% And what formerly acceded to a view, constitutes love. 00:01:56.670 --> 00:01:57.930 align:middle line:90% A pear. 00:01:57.930 --> 00:02:01.200 align:middle line:84% Remember now, future became present. 00:02:01.200 --> 00:02:05.970 align:middle line:84% A pair in a kitchen and two rooms in orbit, 00:02:05.970 --> 00:02:11.009 align:middle line:84% pins the horizon with its pony body and elk head. 00:02:11.009 --> 00:02:13.950 align:middle line:84% And we enact where we first made love 00:02:13.950 --> 00:02:16.450 align:middle line:90% the camellia of our beloved. 00:02:16.450 --> 00:02:21.540 align:middle line:84% We can't touch exactly, but attempt a profound correlation, 00:02:21.540 --> 00:02:25.800 align:middle line:84% we grip the skeleton of a river, and the sun kisses it 00:02:25.800 --> 00:02:28.260 align:middle line:90% like one's own throat. 00:02:28.260 --> 00:02:31.890 align:middle line:84% This is the Earth my love, all of us 00:02:31.890 --> 00:02:34.110 align:middle line:90% have a chunk on our backs. 00:02:34.110 --> 00:02:37.920 align:middle line:84% You are an angel and I am an ancient 00:02:37.920 --> 00:02:42.030 align:middle line:84% who are cast from 2 and 1/2 billion cars a day 00:02:42.030 --> 00:02:44.580 align:middle line:90% into one copter night. 00:02:44.580 --> 00:02:49.560 align:middle line:84% And closure is that windmill through a wall in the circle, 00:02:49.560 --> 00:02:55.590 align:middle line:84% drifting like the once innocent oil spills in the Pacific, 00:02:55.590 --> 00:02:58.590 align:middle line:90% drifting like conversation." 00:02:58.590 --> 00:03:01.940 align:middle line:90% [APPLAUSE] 00:03:01.940 --> 00:03:06.000 align:middle line:90%