as the supernatural only the visible
the obvious half of it at times
at this still embryonic haze of our
proliferation or probation whatever
we remain outraged at
the violence we ourselves commit
just think of the mission
of obscurity in the uniform
development of critical theory
or some tissue in the lumbar region
when the truth stops at the teeth
and the small package of the ego
sleeps in the subway lost and found
No comments:
Post a Comment