Tuesday, December 13, 2011

sheets of code
drape my form
ladder me up
and the codes
in forms original
rough coarse
and gain sensation
in thalamic scapes

river touches sun
touches all
in us

we express relation
more curiously
we are relation
between everything

a pale art
yet at all times
everything singing

light into magic
space into time
meaning into void

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