Potential Titles: Diane Mehta

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Over the dream of a collective tempo - Diane Mehta "Gala Noise"

The affections of a world aligned - Diane Mehta "Gala Noise"

The embodied voices of mycelium - Diane Mehta "Gala Noise"

From our marrow-bone bodies - Diane Mehta "Gala Noise"

With something sinister we share - Diane Mehta "Gala Noise"

Shrieking on the sunglow slopes - Diane Mehta "Gala Noise"

What spirit noise this time permits - Diane Mehta "Gala Noise"

The musical improvisation of the operatic day - Diane Mehta "Landscape with Double Bow"

To drink the velvet sun - Diane Mehta "Landscape with Double Bow"

That improvised word-spun truth - Diane Mehta "Landscape with Double Bow"

Screw of death in cupped hands - Diane Mehta "Landscape with Double Bow"

We follow seductions of light - Diane Mehta "Landscape with Double Bow"

Choose a way to hear the world - Diane Mehta "Landscape with Double Bow"

Curves your eyes interpret as ultraviolet - Diane Mehta "Landscape with Double Bow"

Sculpted in local clay - Diane Mehta "Landscape with Double Bow"

Pitched so low your ear can't find it - Diane Mehta "Landscape with Double Bow"

Solo of magma, baritone of fantasia - Diane Mehta "Landscape with Double Bow"

And ate their tiny hearts at lunch - Diane Mehta "Landscape with Double Bow"

Last rites in strange establishments - Diane Mehta "Ode to Patrick Kearns, Funeral Director of the Leo F. Kearns Funeral Home, in Queens"

Our minds are lost to gravity - Diane Mehta "Ode to Patrick Kearns, Funeral Director of the Leo F. Kearns Funeral Home, in Queens"

And renew us with varied meanings - Diane Mehta "Ode to Patrick Kearns, Funeral Director of the Leo F. Kearns Funeral Home, in Queens"

With yellow oaks deliriously blooming - Diane Mehta "Ode to Patrick Kearns, Funeral Director of the Leo F. Kearns Funeral Home, in Queens"

Cardinals flying straight up - Diane Mehta "Ode to Patrick Kearns, Funeral Director of the Leo F. Kearns Funeral Home, in Queens"

Straight up into that vanishing - Diane Mehta "Ode to Patrick Kearns, Funeral Director of the Leo F. Kearns Funeral Home, in Queens"

Lose them in the vivid air - Diane Mehta "Ode to Patrick Kearns, Funeral Director of the Leo F. Kearns Funeral Home, in Queens"

A plum cake when she died - Diane Mehta "Plum Cake"

All of its colors shrieking at me - Diane Mehta "Plum Cake"

The summits, slopes, and swamps of feeling - Diane Mehta "Plum Cake"

In any still-life of grief or reminiscence - Diane Mehta "Plum Cake"

Skylight took her in - Diane Mehta "Plum Cake"

A sphinx has elicited Medusa to petrify a centaur - Diane Mehta "Walking to Athena"

Elicited Medusa to petrify a centaur - Diane Mehta "Walking to Athena"

Even the harpies have taken sides - Diane Mehta "Walking to Athena"

Dante got the last word - Diane Mehta "Walking to Athena"

The sea voyage of imagination - Diane Mehta "Walking to Athena"


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