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2012/01/24

a bully sattva

                                                                                                                              _


An undone Bodhifatso!

       not a ruined pacemaker 

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you can picture
Saint Bodhisattva

poster


on

the


wall



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Anywhere you go machines controversy voices gabble.


                                         ________ Draw the line here between the voice and the appearance of the Eye. The Eye Beholder. 

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.... gazing

.


 spit of cloud descend that roomy thing of the canal

a  blade of grass depending
  the  night light shade angles her
   Boddhisattva
                 Zen is my dharma
  and my  path is there


  gazing  void


    at that shapely wall!




                   






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2012/01/23

...ink

.

  




 think    3  4 versions
                      across space the space contained containing
the web's cross-hatching
                time for each match?
                                     a filigree
                                           a finger fan



so you got time


                  think  one minute gone
  
     8 between each
                      hesitates grips 
 calibrates
                                 four others unseen
                among 'draft' version and 'version'


    which is the one   and  O and the time 
                    inferenced   in intervals


             






   so say one gone
                           two gone


  left side
                       center 




      right side


  both


                  as they say             'justified'






                            


    .







think of

_


    the  blank space                                              
                             each  a ribbon
            a   rib
                                                     and a nib
                                                                         the,  a pen opening 


                                                                                          out   ink 


               contain             
                                                           joy in the hidden outward exclusive  




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typing at your feet


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it must have been a year a go? you wrote this O write. Write. Writing? who does this someone between. and coffee. hands that have not grasped nor touch.






now your wrist is sore/ nose blocked / eyes returned ...a after a fashion of seeing. winter's a monster. that never ends apparently a winter which    ~ did  a prose poem contain there...O but the nose does not smell a lover's perfume. between your writings. of bodies carnality of roses, and mouths. in the arms of tangled perfumes.

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2012/01/09

winter









that other worldly feeling of the walls infinite perspective. love that rays over the room and world. infinitely expanding it's first impression willing to lie for love and its






would winter end one day in Montreal as the cold shuttles
between the bodies alone those that are not
those who travel freely perverting the world
with the sand and power



if anyone is closer than you if
 anyone is closer than your lips how can
they be closer than this nude feeling in  the winter's hurtful night

what the world knows as winter's just day on the flipping other side of its missive . the Venus model, the Jupiter mold and dangling on the end of a pen the right sided world clobbering its differences. 

   if she saw him. lying for her. withheld by bribery and money. she'd know his shame. a 
man hungrier than god waiting .



that'd be no women come wait to see .
   in the narrowest pit of hell? she'd lift her lips meeting his.

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2012/01/08

it's

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its january and it's cold


it's is it is it is it is it's its its it is it is 




     it it cold 
    is is cold
      cold
          old


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