when it's full moon
“incorrect bodies
photographing
movement (the
ory) attempt
dance stepped / shoulder
ache”
the stars are not so bright, yet
“what was
agonising was
that their thought projects
(our)
involuntary-ness.”
the dark world around is throbbing
retrospective pop
song / inland alcohol /
a creased & frag
mentary commentary / Object =
utopian
uselessness, an infinite /
absent
/ “hope”
wonderful. plus i got to learn about piranesi. i knew abt escher from reading hofstadter's mad project for strong ai. but piranesi & yr poem is a find.
ReplyDeletethanks Arka - much appreciated. There's another Piranesi above!
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