Sunday, February 12, 2017

What Ways Out

You have made this prison yourself,

out of respect for the fine quality,

you dare not break a way out

Sunday, June 28, 2015

Post the unlikeable, the failures, and all the pathos that overfillls silence.

Saturday, June 27, 2015

What It Was

Being awake is so very unlike sleep, this constancy of faces, warm pressures, open streets, and insistent calls for attention wear me down each day. Each day my effort is for a silence and solitude in this constant intercourse that I walk into. In the day I operate on versions of programs I’ve written, that secure, propel, and insulate me from the masks that folk don each day. I can wonder tonight who was it that I talked to, what they meant by; and dream how they are. But, today I have little time to pause, and ask the why, and what it was; there is more to be done. 

Tuesday, February 03, 2015

I reason that

because monuments slowly dissolve,

a catastrophe is a evil boon

which we don't want to,

but do hope for.

Thursday, August 07, 2014

On Sentences — An Urge to Silence

a kind of writing noesis 

the punctuated sentence a noeme 

having the presence of paper

having the pressure of a thought spoken

the doubt of halted speech

the burden to speak
at all.

a kind of writing that urges towards silence

the burden to speak 

double halted speech

the pressure of a thought spoken

at all

can thinking be punctuated

at all

except by the pen

Wednesday, June 11, 2014

I feel as if I should shutdown every idea of the world, and that being my only possible idea; the impossibility of thought, compel you to listening, to the reasonableness of my proposition.

Tuesday, June 10, 2014

Nightwalks, 2013

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