Not utterances of unsolvable contradictions,no
He speaks to me, do you not understand
In incantatory language, intense, so intense
It creates a new heaven and earth
He speaks with magic words
Whose overpowering proof of authenticity
Is in their unawareness of my presence
And would that this be the status of my language
In a world wedded to nothingness this language
Creates a fresh reality that floats free of the body and society
His words are the occupiers of a new
Magical, passionate and transformative speech
That become an absolute singularity in the mind
Where time is stilled in cancellation to a complement
Forms the magical realm of reciprocal imagination
Aug 7, 2012
Aug 7, 2012 at 3:12 PM UTC
Not utterances of unsolvable contradictions,no
He speaks to me, do you not understand
In incantatory language, intense, so intense
It creates a new heaven and earth
He speaks with magic words
Whose overpowering proof of authenticity
Is in their unawareness of my presence
And would that this be the status of my language
In a world wedded to nothingness this language
Creates a fresh reality that floats free of the body and society
His words are the occupiers of a new
Magical, passionate and transformative speech
That become an absolute singularity in the mind
Where time is stilled in cancellation to a complement
Forms the magical realm of reciprocal imagination
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