. “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?
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
until sinking to the knees.
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