14 July 2008
p0sthuman: the evening before p.89f
thisness
as in the ideal experiences
I rehearse shamelessly
on centre court
the podium or when the woven
fibre tautens
at the intake of your breath
thisthis
when the cello’s
commentary becomes attack
violins deduplicate
& the viola cries
across
the face of its occasion
thisless I am
a blur framed by topiary
zipping
the theory of theatre
exploding
actual theatre
where thisless means
no audience
thiswith is
angel with
arquebus
taste
wine in your bread
your gag reflex gone
your white neck bent
& then
incarnadine