Tyranny of Transition

Greetings all – I wanted to apologize for the sloppy frenzy of disregulated writings I’ve been releasing with little meditation or editing of late.  “In the midst of things…” somewhere near the crossover looping of composition, storage, digestion, excretion, and growing…I’ve found it somewhat difficult to know what it is I am doing aside from what must be done.

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Feeling change,

an entering of halves and fractions

tired and ecstatic

sad and delighted

moving on and along.

Having lost and lost and lost

while ever continuing to gain,

such simple equations

of little sense

yet filled with meaning

a meager promise

and maximal joy.

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2 thoughts on “Tyranny of Transition

  1. It is liked. Eaten before tasted. Tasted in text and texture. Context skewed ( my voice, not yours, or and maybe, subvoice, an acting memory of voice). Consumed wriggled word worms live on, I dare say, on corpse embodied, a bright mildew, a bloom, a tempered breath, a mist on sharp steel.

"A word is a bridge thrown between myself and an other - a territory shared by both" - M. Bakhtin

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