Thursday, May 6, 2021

in a word Foucault could have

does the power have 

intelligence intention, even intuition

these intervalla among quanta

for we be sovereign at least over that?


Nay, rascal, thy limits of reign

are in your clock, your heart

and its last unit

which is beyond your infant grasp

in this eon long drama

of roles farces and tragedy

where you are least of all

an audience



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