I slept beneatha mad hatter moon anddreamed of a big bluetarantula swimming ina yellow mosscovered pond. A ratterrier passed me a note:Mercy and lovearefleeting, they fade awaylike thetangerine sun; theyare lies likethe dead bulls undera bloody redSpanish sky.I asked...

Set me free --I’ve been waiting for you, too.These nights in the castle                   You’re too distant.                               It’s...