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#redefinition
the raw confusion of the nucleotide fusion, the great concoction of recombinant DNA, when we cross over our own boundaries and subsume, integrate, reformulate our very selves, with inhalation complete of another human being; the danger’s inherent, absorbing a foreign body totally is the creation of a new being entire, vulnerable despite the new totality of the resources of two hearts acquired for mergence and the rush of two different bloodstreams now circulating, stronger by far, and equally vulnerable to diseases never prior considered, these tissues patches, interwoven skins, two fabrics, silk and wool, a smooth itchy, that makes us stronger with yet unknowns of weaknesses, and then we encounter what cannot easily be digested, comprehended, for even new cells split apart, and the terrible terror of dividing division that is the side effect of integration, new subdivisions never ever forever foreseen cause volcanic tremors and trusting your other half is awful, until the fear subsides *this is the why I write of only love poetry, the study of this process so poorly and powerfully misunderstood is the atom bomb of the human psyche in rivers dark we travel, oars with cotton muffled, for there are dangers on each bank, and in the waters beneath the salt and the fresh excitingly & violently blending, different weights somethings fall to the bottom, others rise to the top *and when the process is nearly resolved (for never ending, by default defined, for end is a conflict constant interrupted by truces fraught, fragrant and vulnerable) *this then is living, this physic of the bio-il-logic process called love, and the endlessness that it requires the inconstancy of the constancy of the deepening well, and the redemption of redefinition of what is well* <> 2:10pm nyc 10/21/24
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Oct 21, 2024
Oct 21, 2024 at 2:11 PM UTC
till the fear in me subsides
the raw confusion of the nucleotide fusion, the great concoction of recombinant DNA, when we cross over our own boundaries and subsume, integrate, reformulate our very selves, with inhalation complete of another human being; the danger’s inherent, absorbing a foreign body totally is the creation of a new being entire, vulnerable despite the new totality of the resources of two hearts acquired for mergence and the rush of two different bloodstreams now circulating, stronger by far, and equally vulnerable to diseases never prior considered, these tissues patches, interwoven skins, two fabrics, silk and wool, a smooth itchy, that makes us stronger with yet unknowns of weaknesses, and then we encounter what cannot easily be digested, comprehended, for even new cells split apart, and the terrible terror of dividing division that is the side effect of integration, new subdivisions never ever forever foreseen cause volcanic tremors and trusting your other half is awful, until the fear subsides *this is the why I write of only love poetry, the study of this process so poorly and powerfully misunderstood is the atom bomb of the human psyche in rivers dark we travel, oars with cotton muffled, for there are dangers on each bank, and in the waters beneath the salt and the fresh excitingly & violently blending, different weights somethings fall to the bottom, others rise to the top *and when the process is nearly resolved (for never ending, by default defined, for end is a conflict constant interrupted by truces fraught, fragrant and vulnerable) *this then is living, this physic of the bio-il-logic process called love, and the endlessness that it requires the inconstancy of the constancy of the deepening well, and the redemption of redefinition of what is well* <> 2:10pm nyc 10/21/24
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