dr_con Posted February 19, 2011 Share Posted February 19, 2011 Voices pretending to be Silence Paradox heterodox and maybe cream cheese and lox these voices driving me out of the house where paranoia and parsimony create the optimall conditions for poetics The least becomes the most our infinite plain skipping over silence uneven conditions of waves causes a sudden drop of the stone below The surface where hungry ghosts will not mix meat and milk cow and curd but fish O fish are a wholly different beasty than a wholly cow its sacredness divided into chunks good not good never with bacon and a salad a sin if it contains the most benign and beneficial parasitic organisms Don’t please don’t ever forget God hating oysters and Gods hating meat float this far above A surface that never breaks never tires always vigilant the all seeing all knowing eye seeming to be me more family more blood This orange carrot grown in icky dirt than the entire pantheon of stars. Quote thegateless.org Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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