Monday, June 28, 2010






. “If I were just careless and began to have the conversations with myself

if I were a blank page of time

a page of time

that everyone around was folding

so everyone all around just kept folding

parts of me all around up

downs and ups and ups and downs

soft little rips
of visions of morning













WHICH MORNING?


























ALL THE ENDLESS MORNINGS AND

ALL THE ENDLESS VISIONS OF THEM ALL




















IN

C

utting delirium out

love is not even

little bits of shredded papers














WHO SAYS?






















HE



SAID IT SO.


















in any way and sleeping through that or the invitations to,

all strange men and woman having conversations

and having conversations

all kinds of conversations and all of them kind of

all of the conversations beginning to be had all

at once in swift ecstatic rotation

spinning and spinning and spinning

feet

flickering off feet flickering the fuck off for what seems an eternity for what is only three minutes really


until sinking to the knees.











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