an elaborate theater
inside tent
wolves suckled me
taught me manners
all appropriate now
that’s understood
(while you're whispering
under breath
whether its true
watch movement
away from you)
qualities developed
essential for survival
in entering world
mind cultivated
for purposes beyond
demand all
but gone
not prepared
to paint temptation
act i've got
strength
resisting memory
hardest measure
taken
fear
for facts
fixed
frugal
century
leave us
little
to believe
make myth
dibbûkim
doubtful
wonder
at wires
veins
negotiate
separate peace
boats fall
off edge
of
world
plotted on map
before boundaries
weep
miss it
entirely
wander in corridors
just staying
just
just
run
time
let me go
back to time
(hospital recovering
from overdose
failed attempt
that wasn’t serious
as i thought
requiring respite
perhaps pursuing storm)
leaves
fallen angel
breath in den
serpent or sun
time
locate line
to mind
i credit nothing
other than endurance
perhaps even stamina
with other qualities
seen in museum
which is more
than can be
said
for this art
sacrifices everything
for nothing
if i'm buddhist
i am one
immolating himself
outside u.s. embassy
saigon
nineteen sixty eight
working it out
as he sings
another story slip
voice breaks
heart gone
mind a given
mathematics of hope
extinguished
as troops
turned on hose
washing intentions away
into ancient seas
of ebony
swim tides
coming
place calipers around
legs
take measurement
hope
for best
in fortification
hope
in hell
hell
hopes
little less
than expected
form of flight
figures
still
sustain
sadness
grow wild
in winds
complaints of circle
always alone
assuming answer
memorized
from figures drawn
in sand
guardians noticing
faces in street
remember
scars
still
thorax
thread
to tribe
forgotten
exact date
for chronologies
architects of annihilation
epiphany
for executioners
come later
learn
so cruelly
way you'd describe
animals
horses especially
meet men
who miss
almost nothing
at all times
good student prepared
start again time
choose
salute ancient
sun
run
gathers
procession
memory
in prophecy
kept in trunk
for secrets
ghosts go
to shadows
on
foot
path
& wall
basis of basis
arrange flowers
in ash
too many treasures
leave
for another destination
these times
speech
less
go across ice
ghosts
speak their lines
wash skin
in ice
forgotten
etched in memory's
carnival
waits
imagining fortunes
which you're not
part segment particle
within that scenario
you're past
time
no one notices
history metaphor
facts a fiction
to be trampled
on this night
hold head
wondering how
it works
(that's a surprise
didn't expect
to last distance
so longed for)
create ceremony
beautiful carnage
forced to speak
in old tongue
comes in useful
primitive
watching from aquarium
conjuring dispatches
from epidemic
suggestions from somnambulist
climbing canticles
in cave
alphabet totalizations
taking on task
enter here
& now
leave oars
on beach
let boat
take me out
to where waters
encircle
& drown
burning nights
into formula
compounding chemistry
heart & mind
dual opposites
working it out
tired i turn
into a dictionary
making myself
feel at home
thousands of miles
away in another
time & place
everybody's suffering amnesia
everybody's going backwards
commonplace
& conceptual
in this climate
put photos
in fire
return to premonition
maintain
hunger necessary condition
force to be
reckoned with dialectics
simple theory
tool used now
can't use clairvoyance
though they visit
regularly
to check details
littered all over
room i rent
in antartica
waiting for you
to return
with absence promised
to hand over
in that treaty
we agreed to
never think
about each other
again
& i've kept that
promise
spoken in sense
that breath breathed
thinking thought
& that clear
shattering glass
labor learnt
at refinery
find fuel
limbs
familiar
come
become
carve
mighty god of
vengeance
wait for Messenger
hand in hand
near river
drown
in torrent
tuned by tongue
turning
wind
cannot remember
your name synonymous
with discoveries
made outside skin
built without invention
reconstituted in her
now sculpted
in dread
knowing perfect flesh
a given perhaps
reality matched
with vapor
left by dream
accepting lost hours
spent in interior
on what was
once
described as pilgrimage
with regret
less honorable
circles i drank
with abandoned souls
buying me
with stories
& a drink
poured over this
perfect flesh
so clean
brush myself
naked against mirror
no blemish
can be seen
from inside
gather guardians
of secret
(though they haven't
words to say
this difficult
enough in song
you knew
i couldn't sing
when you placed
me under shower)
prayed
with arrogance
someone whose lost
memory on shelf
with papers
photographs
& drawings
collect to remember
which day followed
night always followed
me in morning
so tired
sleep
most days
every night
you hear whispers
not able
to tell
whole story
making out
you move on
to where
you took off
dress so beautiful
wanted to wrap
it around my head
like a turban
holding in all
lies i'd tell
remember selling fish
with men
called family
outside in rain
we fucked
like they do
in films
so bad
you prefer watching
these words unusual
even in speech
they have character
pontious giving judas
coins handed over
counter there's calendar
with your face
on it
they've marked days
laid on bed
carrying out resurrection
not so common
these days
full of you
there are laws
of physics geometry
of determined positions
there are equations
certainly follow tribe
down river
seeking hut
where you were
last observed
with phonograph recordings
of this voice
hearing only details
understanding little
except this
what goes up
must come down
language drips
from sullen lips
passing through
corridor
remember the ships
falling off edge
of world
wherever that is
spending time
with sailors
interpreting signals
sent from boat
in center
of ocean
twirling
endlessly away
from us
when you know
there is nowhere
to fall obsolete
you begin walking
as she did
to aircraft waiting
for her to leave
destinations across sea
perhaps across land
ending
up homeless
wherever she is
i still am
gone
other
side by side
march
without word
wind
following footsteps
within these bones
there are countries
you’ve never been
or seen inhabitants
inferno
you keep fueling
today
& yesterday
uncertain
about a tomorrow
somewhere in gutter
cleaning
mementos
secrets
time
take one look
& tear this
heart from hell
weep
in garden
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