Sunday, 11 July 2010

written for Trans-Script (4th July 2010)

lossless post-wire cut.
‘I.’ marks obsessive, our microclimatic language
drowsed to blocks of general populace,
physical duality: non-concept’d. this
live projection grizzles temperate
to sentences stray & thinning in structure.

to flex & track trajectories,
hyper-skin capricious in revolutions per memory,
in youth stretched internal [under eyes on occasion]

& echolocation: _our thrive.
joy swell logistic,
ricochet to years to mind
conversation, itches before