--for Rob Halpern, composed 8/2011
The history of this movement
Like soldiers on spec
Don’t know they are dead
Fucked by a global content
No one wants, abjected in-
sight of things, eyes that would
Make a difference if not for
Disaster’s sense, I feel it in
My veins this blood being spilt
Far away, while violent mourning
Transfigures our present
Coverts thanatos to eros
Almost becomes a public
I could kiss because it can’t
Come back this broken
Revenant moment
Only silence comes back
What it touches we call
A demilitarized music
Who sings a blocked world?
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