Monday, March 8, 2010
this world, this snowball, this bliss, this tank full of dreams and the dreaming and the dreamers....the memoried trap---This pot for patience, (and for parturience), This hive, this busy city full of fools, This kind oarsman's paradise, this sot-- this edition & ship and classic crystal, entity and no entity wrap for protection, from the invisible infinity, this tale of stars, this lie, ---this delectable sainthood-place, this cross, this brother, Death the motif & repetition sere, this Autumn and Sprint, of nothing but death, this absence of phantoms, this belly of a dog, this noise, this cleave, clasp--alas this picture, this face, this written story, on perfect paper--this discipline and sugary, this suffering incident, and accident and Noble incomprehensible As-is-Ness (this shin that hurts, this state of nothingness this Ecstasy Foretold, this real dream, this true dream, this path that leads to This, this perfectness)
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