12 September 2011
21 November 2020
p0sthuman: the evening before p.96
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quick tarot break
for years
I yodelled
among the hills
of charmed preexistence
now it’s
planked dark country
and each plank
a card
and on it many stairs
in the style of Escher offering
infinite egress
but no escape
now no more yodelling
all night I listen to the
worms
and whispers in your heart
and as I travel time
I tighten as I shrink
to a pin prick
treading on this
pin pricked planet
slipping
on your tears
the scattered dew