speak each

and call shadows

shadowing through,

around, between,


innocuous, murderous ghosts,

as stammering,

as almost not quite

still somehow .

it is like this.

cezanne paints trees

like this

and alexander drives

a sword

vigorous as ejaculation.

moving through thickets

that reassemble

in the wake and

must again be broached

as walking in

interminable circles.

causation all backwards

and perverted,

hesitation virulence



how can we speak?

how can we speak of exhaustion

as if light viewed through

a prism

could be simplified again.

distilling shit

so returned with shit

again. take

toys apart,

look inside

at all that mechanism

and fit together


ours is

the disassembling.


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