Wednesday, January 14, 2009

Points of Arrival

I want to fly into the line
You are writing and that
Becomes you a point in

Space desirable space as
You make it planes ad-
just adrift the actual body

Time heals over sense
Scars bones photos make
Eyes moist your life as

A monster as a wolf does
You can not escape
Tunneling through the

Gelatinized moral feral
Writing beside yourself
Becoming authorized that

Doesn’t need skin that is
All skin no organs except
The gooey sun biggest cell

Calling me swerves splits
With perimeters flesh flux
Gates write just below

Thresholds so feelings
Travel integrate worlds
Bodies leave us no choice

Letters swallow up each
Point since distance
Can't help but devour us.

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