|| 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴 `𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬
|| 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘸 , 𝘧𝘳ⁱ𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘦’𝘴𝘴 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩 𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘥-
|| 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘢𝘺 `𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 ~
old flows direct`d ,
t’ward End, eyeˢ bent an` ᵥiew bent
the Image all bent
skypp`d steps like a childs`
looking `round heard th’ crowd-calls
& nothing else more
`lusion come alive
as a shine finds its `holder
&holds it now 𝘵𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵
tbe.coming shadow
machine presence risen quick
emerge host to void
~
young flower bath`d in
faulᵗ’s light >keep On as u Fall !
as thou wilt, be well
all u seek, at once!
from th depths like a rabbit
that bubbles &pops
(>tho look Here!)
light speck-Of-Dust smiles
in the rays from th panel ,
iluminated
(>tho look Here…)
this being-double
when man Is ,he does shadow
on surfaces `round
~
once, shamans climb`d tall
for a mountaintop peek of
aworld known on high,
now layn in ashes
a` loud wars, peaks come plenty-
alt` plenty…- online
(>look Out!)
solid black wavforms
stir blood mem`ries cymatic;
make new users new
moᵘntage-high perspect`
chart a course through th’ blur sea
Wisdom in th’ noise
~
|| amazon list ful
|| of apocalypse, only
|| ᵗime have yet t` cliqck
||
|| `masons!’, crie dixies
|| `GRIDDOWN!— untⁱe our cities,
|| damn America!
txts like textures told
through generations in th’
way o` whisper games,
in th’ way of crushed
berries,sweets pluck`d from d` vine~
for pleasure, so speak
~
now, & possibly,
a play in what Is bowing
,toward what may be
motion meansˣ̅ actors !!
together All share in One’s
grand push-blocᵏ puzzle
(so..)
take pixels like clay
bent light, bent twice &once more
made shapely in hand-
en virtual`d hands-
mov`d forth by an other mov`d
forth by another
~
(SO!!)
this feast o` tears ᵒʰ!
demons , kno it as thy last
for 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 come Of-Joy
my ᵍlistening tears
o demons! , drink ful to last
for by them comes Grace
(>ᴄʟɪᴄᴋ ʜᴇʀᴇ!)
a gesture human!
&gates shall ᶠall be for u
right searcher !, fear none
(>look Up!)
a blackout poem ,
New constelations cloud-carv`d
through opennight sky
~
(>look There!)
a crystall,as dance
a twist ,a` face , an anglᵉ,
Revealing itself
a veil ,Being razed
each image search , a Warhaul
lift high wht u find
(>look `round!)
All-concept in pure!
``metaphor`s a metaphor
fr what now we see
ay bask in this Light,
in th’ Persons exhaled, &
ths Play now we pʳay
~