vii. Aerial Gyres

Numbers unknown

Words undefined

I shake.

Cracking the epithet.

 

Eulogies to  the sky

Limiting the existential

cries

Of an (w)horticulturist

sky

 

Then sit, wondering

An Angus once more

Not to, Not to

Resisting

 

Resisting the call

of The Other

Other, Other

 

Then to fold &

check now…

..now..

Now.

 

Measured as ‘I’, thus

‘I’

that is signified

Always & already

As such

 

Yet in-the-word

And in-the-world

As

As

As

 

As

As

As this contrived addition,

addiction to an art of representation

 

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