Life is simple. All you have to do is hold on. Life is easy, all you have to do. All you have to do is let go. By all the things you must do must be done, such is life’s must. Such is the must of life, the matter Repossessed as named bodies. The taming of wild...
I can hear children crying for their mothers Their cries grow louder Until I identify Them as screeching cats I see white sparks retrace a broken spiral. Exhale the gallon To my toes, my head to a table My neck is a treb’s axel. I blink a dozen white flies I...
We may begin anywhere as easily as my hands in a stasis of blue light, tracing the keys without a single intention. I had a thought and now it is gone. I had a desire, but now I’ve forgotten it. I sit and try to focus on the faintest outline. What did I feel? I know I...
That’s a very interesting question.Life is a moving belt, an array of themthrough a series of orifices, and thussome might say that life belts outthrough our orifice–lost in time and an illusory sense of motion. Am I moving forwardOr am I just the...
Once upon a time, thereWas a forest,was a socio-economic-nothingness. And there was teddy bear: his name was Tombert, and Tombert believed in magic. Magic was real in his mind, and consciousness was...
