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