Thursday, January 14, 2016

articles of a pantomime ghazal at this odeon near you

the anxiety of breathing under conscious(....)
control-the-tiny-filament that0separates
the animal in the brush from sunlight
—neither-no-hiatus-nor-no-diphthong—
[will do it for us now][death also autonomic]

scattering the focus the you the I the in
between penumbra of persistence only
the will and the wight who is that who
)echoic) O

will/s not and yet waits

sand is to glass, un-echo

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