Martin Buber and The One Wildly Waving Hand

And one wildly waving hand reaching for the crooked house that he wants something
to his supper. Wants something to his supper wants with a longing that wasn’t too bright.

And the ducks and you are in,

                                                            in a new longing, lodging, inn

                                                                                                                        and the water in “water!”

That the awkward canyon leads, then, into writing into

Martin Buber. The makers of these Shadowy Figures can be almost as you cannot see.

Jeffrey Little | Mudlark No. 22
Contents | Susan Sontag