"…Attribuez à mon souffle trop court ce qui dans mon propos restera obscur ou froid. Mais retenez la comparaison – elle définit le Livre en tant que Livre c’est-à-dire en tant qu’inspiration…" (E. Lévinas)
Wednesday, August 4, 2010
Repetition> void and heat transfer
The void says: or rather whispers: zero one zero one one one zeero zeero
Cries muted: Let's go straight ahead
The void climbs the flammes fall and expand
This is the birth of space around one of the centers of mine
Dances like Eros: Z-Eros Z-Eros ones Z-Eeros Z-Eeeros ones ones ones ones Z-Eeeeros
The flammes climb the void falls and expands through the void: one zero zero zero zero one zero
The flammes devoid of zero one expand the birth around one zero of birds
Straight ahead
(Given infinity the most unlikely combinations permutations confusions deflagrations must repeat themselves
it happens often daily before my death in libraries and kisses where I was one one one zeros eros rising G-)
The void in flammes falls
keeps falling from one zero off zeros eros rising G-
till those birds agree to sing eros of ones climbing G-
before my dawn
Libraries and kisses combine the flammes devoid of G-
It happens often nightly before the wells where when why
one zero off zeros off my origins one off
speaks of heat and expansion of touch
PS: I refuse this world. There. Here. Refuse understanding this, that. Unless. Given infinity. A better rhythm of Z-Eros Z-Ones Coming. Burning my wings into yours. In full flight.
PPS: Light speed. Heat transfer of our best liquids through that kiss: zero zone one one one zero. Where birds agree. in void in flammes. off coast our tongues. the gift. giving infinity.
PPPS: it happens daily nightly when the Poem cries before Poetry the absence of flammes climbing expanding the birth of my idea of your skin... one one one zero zeero zeeero one zero one zero one zero one zero one one one zero zero zero -o-
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