Untitled (28th May 2017)

a voice says

drop the fulcra

the sharpness cuts too quick

fumble humble tumble grumble

inversion eversion groundless

no opposite without externality

thorough reflection only occurs posthumously




door ajar

dark light squeezes

through brightness you unsee

circularity eternal

in the endless funnel

everyone trembles

like leaves dying in the riddle

mystical origin without consolation

push off the time

to tail the tales

of quantum mechanics

and intersubjectivity

interconnective interference interreference

how many “inter”

one needs

to make oneself incompletely complete

“because” is dysfunctional suggestive

chain is chopped


are you going