all Halick’s bright and dancing things
this hereby lost forgotten sort of delicate substance strung from room to room
He writes a hollowness in things I recognize, but -
stories all grind grandeur in equal measure, simulət regions
[ to believe in oneself, if only for the lack of ]
[ oneself, a breach of anti-conduct ]
prince’s paupers - a curse - punishable by promotion
but if we could not escape this form ()
Esther caught me once a brief lesson
along the shores of less grand rivers and
serial time
// and also in my own collusion, which I disturb
not as he did, that visitor of iandi
iambs, sparsely f
to be frank, what he said on that bank illgotten -
that this and all was amber itself
(gamboge, i interjected,
- and honey )
if light needs a medium, on and on,
regardless, that art has no Laplacian clockwork
imbued and unincurious I rəd on
lanx australis
years and years of accumulation, dust of ages, the hearth and home the only things we build that last are lined with the devil’s cobalt for if it were than it would be
a sinner’s staircase, slippery and chock with unwashed travelers
an ornate elegy for Etiquet, who first broke forth along an early star
and so a lifetime lost lives on in the unlatched cellar, unwatched,
stellar only in its lack of stars : it does not await
a long time ago i categorized something that i meant to say aloud; those days are far off now, along and away across a grassed expanse where everything is neither greener or red-bluer but rustles restless nonetheless - or seems peaceful despite the crown calls and cartwheels and, to a lesser extent, the nightmares],well], they never meant much ]though i’d awake and thank this or that, i never this or that these days] it was particularly easy since i had a knack for ))well, not for driving)) here’s there’s stories and all and all, memorandums and memories i’d be loath to memorize]em]
sketched, cauterized, or wounded, oh, hell is a red-black place
9 out of 10 times we awaken to the sound of ourselves,
(science says) and science says and ++ and what else;
guard your harked ears carefully, for all is what at seams,
kelp dredged drudged and drugged on dark honest nightmares
and calculət stars and far and far and far and far
oh but we dread the year on, oh but we edge the searing
edge of things and
on a whim
reduce maps
to points
wealth and breadth of dearth reviews whence skipping came, — a curse on youth! alas alack and no way back, a simple stunning sunset pieced of human things and writes of spring and rights of spring and ah and ah and pierced on stellar wings ; it’s beauteous but what is not enshrouded in a gorgeous thought
arc arbitrary flinging forward fast fonts and phrases realizing worst worlds and best praises and earning praises and earning raises and where’s the best way to trace aces it’s birth to death plus one plus infinity x 9 where’s that hunk of glass we call a planet or how does it spin or, where are the places it’s been and how if ever could we still the process of consumption or the mistakes of a moment or collect components in such a manner as to involve each and every **** (sorry didn’t mean that just came out i hope you don’t take it personally i’ll go back and fix it later in a unique and regrettable way, without saving everyone (would that it were] and if plus was minus we’d have different limits but maybe it is after all did gaussknow
values regretten; who bets on a losing horse, who bets on a horse lost - let one swap you a younger world. s;ls;omr ,rys;d g;o[. g;p[. smf pm yp johjrt [pertd/ i am autumn and he is fall and oh- we’re falling. pulp pastures blow by our transcontinental tarpit, magic (, et al) metal carpet. war and wiles and warming smiles, we’ got rob oti c
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an honored content,
bonded — fed
stench on steady diets
sung to bed on heady
riots
repetition and broekn-
zeros and an order that
betrays a simplicity,
induction on key renewable
quantitites // tantamount to
paradise, octect, sextant
othello’s infimum
covered the portrait with
dominoes, portrait of dominoes
—————
he was a game, ᴛʜᴇʏ said,
he was a portrait
it was postwar and honest
scuffle came in hard
command, and he was on
the brink
—————————+
a calculus of values
touches briefly on
humanity, and he leaves
us, a —————+——————
product and sum of his
*
a fine space
affine space
anthropological burns coordinate darkness enveloped for great harmony in jacobian angle brackets to help you and me
a little vector arrow a studious note-taker
so we’ll
—> just?
a builder of worlds and the way carnal corrections crush connections and reflections detect motion through space an 9+25+10 ocean face-to-face learned only in monic polynomials the last great origin of our generation a last stand for the higher arts but a chance for higher revised a devised surprise cries out in a meaning or meaningless void but loud enough to hear one if it ever were there trembling darkly in the midst of things that have chosen their existence of subsistence was an olden thing unwondered by the billows of mankind a searchlight if ever there was one backed into our firework patchwork snatched from the crib when it was still irrelevant as if the passage of time would admit a brighter sage when our ancestors were wiser than anyone allowed anyone to believe a verbal reverence built on a nation of international grandeur, in fact the highest point from the shore, doomed to a beautiful starvation, but of course it is true
ɪꜰ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛꜱ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴄᴀʀᴅꜱ ᴡᴇ’ᴅ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ʙᴜᴛ ᴀꜱ ɪᴛ ꜱᴛᴀɴᴅꜱ ᴡᴇ’ʀᴇ ᴛɪᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʟᴀɴᴇᴛꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴇᴀʀᴛʜʟʏ ᴡʜɪᴍꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴘɪɴɴɪɴɢ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪᴇꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴏʀɴᴇʀ ᴀʀɢᴜᴍᴇɴᴛꜱ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ᴀᴛ ᴛᴡɪᴄᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴘᴇᴇᴅ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴘᴇᴇᴅ’ꜱ ꜰɪʀꜱᴛ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱɪᴍᴍᴇʀɪɴɢ ᴄᴏɴꜱᴛᴀɴᴛꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴀɢᴇꜱ ʙᴜʀɴɪɴɢ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴏɴ ᴜꜱ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴀ ꜱɪʟɪᴄᴏɴ ᴄʏᴄʟɪᴄ ꜱʏɴᴛʜᴇᴛɪᴄ ᴘᴀɴᴛʜᴇᴏɴ ᴏꜰ ᴘʀᴇᴅᴀᴛᴏʀʏ ɪɴꜱᴛɪɴᴄᴛꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴇᴀʟᴛʜ ᴏꜰ ʜɪꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀᴇᴅɪᴄᴀᴛᴇꜱ ᴏꜰ ɢʀᴇᴀᴛɴᴇꜱꜱ ᴀᴡᴀꜱʜ ɪɴ ʜᴇʟʟ’ꜱ ᴅᴜʟʟᴇꜱᴛ ɪᴍᴀɢᴇʀʏ, ᴇʏᴇꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴍᴀʟʟ ᴡʀɪɴᴋʟᴇꜱ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴅɢᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍɪɴᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴇɴᴛᴇʀ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴜɴᴛ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴀᴍᴇ ᴛʜʀᴏʙʙɪɴɢ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ.
