ambient/nightfall.

the schism of ultra-metaphoric-
alist lacan & reemerging blaise
painted the town invisible like
wind that's not made of water..
it's a glitch arcade, referring

to itself in the first person &
hanged phosphene physics with a
hand in the indian ocean simul-
taneously resonates filler yel-
low filter sketching gates, yes

to all the questions didn't de-
ny and summer fever like trees,
beginning to end polling samson
the found installation scatter-
ed this coca, cola, and coffee;

divisor you are pretty and per-
fectly coiffed: coffin rest par
excellence coming up to the sun
incinerating idiom, oh match me
pattern, tribune and i'm steep-

ing like pyramidions negative &
landed owner pushed the vietnam
over the loudspeaker, political
geometry is also known as being
and time.. never stop, just say

these true words to me forever:
if it's made to order, then why
isn't it orderly? and--stacking
the puns like so--why does that
sunset discipline us religious.