Wednesday, April 6, 2011
We are addressing you (may we succeed)
I can hear what you're saying, he concedes
On the poise of heroes
Where the space sings back to you, irreducible you
The new listening: fidelity
The new speaking: skipping unevenly back to the start after every bar
The new silence: (It is very tedious) all appreciation as renunciation
It is the only way to one, the new sublime, a show of hands, is very tedious, and
there is no one or other left to blame for newness or what faith is at the last minute, is just the first minute anyways, a reenactment