is what is
and what is
here (also
here, which was
here too, meaning
back there), but forget that, just
stop and look up
here,
where it
is it
now push your hands through
(it’s okay, you can grab the can’t-be-grabbed
handful-of, it wants to be
not-grabbed, that is
good for it, feeling held
for a neverwhile)
invisifinity still it’ll be
now then, couldn’t everything
in this it be
locked away in a museum, and thank god for
you
it ain’t?
there’s invisifinity music to be,
invisifinity words to be
and paintings and shapes
and unbeings to be
impossibilations and memories of
pyrotechnic fantasies and
consternating spirimotions also
vortexing interpersonal universals,
colored by
temperature changes and
the speed of revolution revolving
the galaxies
around neutrinos, around
an unlocatable photon
in
the middle of
this in the middle of
the universe in the middle of
these here universes unifying the invisifiniteness of
invisifinity here
kind of like
the first time you swam didn’t
in the ocean
hey homeless man, in those
beautiful rags like royal flames, come
to this here
don’t go to that there
and narrate your beautiful life to me
as I walk home on this warm winter day
I will place in your hands all my coins.
In your hands they will
jingle to
sparks like
neutrinos to you
starting a revolution.
Mar 27, 2012
Mar 27, 2012 at 7:44 PM UTC
is what is
and what is
here (also
here, which was
here too, meaning
back there), but forget that, just
stop and look up
here,
where it
is it
now push your hands through
(it’s okay, you can grab the can’t-be-grabbed
handful-of, it wants to be
not-grabbed, that is
good for it, feeling held
for a neverwhile)
invisifinity still it’ll be
now then, couldn’t everything
in this it be
locked away in a museum, and thank god for
you
it ain’t?
there’s invisifinity music to be,
invisifinity words to be
and paintings and shapes
and unbeings to be
impossibilations and memories of
pyrotechnic fantasies and
consternating spirimotions also
vortexing interpersonal universals,
colored by
temperature changes and
the speed of revolution revolving
the galaxies
around neutrinos, around
an unlocatable photon
in
the middle of
this in the middle of
the universe in the middle of
these here universes unifying the invisifiniteness of
invisifinity here
kind of like
the first time you swam didn’t
in the ocean
hey homeless man, in those
beautiful rags like royal flames, come
to this here
don’t go to that there
and narrate your beautiful life to me
as I walk home on this warm winter day
I will place in your hands all my coins.
In your hands they will
jingle to
sparks like
neutrinos to you
starting a revolution.
