So, is it just me or is DC full of lots of arrogant, stuck-up people in a big hurry for nothing? Probably just my West Coast peeking out
Rilke wrote: "for here there is no place that does not see you. You must change your life." How about this? Stars fall to their knees as I pass. I listen to midnight's crisp fidelity, necessarily changed.
What counts? I lick you in places that make you close up like a flower. I swell into a temple beside you. The decent into selfishness pulses like...
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What counts? I lick you in places that make you close up like a flower. I swell into a temple beside you. The decent into selfishness pulses like...
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you cannot
turn around in
the Absolute: there are no entrances or exits
no precipitations of forms
to use like tongs against the formless:
no freedom to choose:
to be
you have to stop not-being
-A.R. Ammons
turn around in
the Absolute: there are no entrances or exits
no precipitations of forms
to use like tongs against the formless:
no freedom to choose:
to be
you have to stop not-being
-A.R. Ammons
I will eventually say something of interest.