13 July 2010
a fragment of verse taken from a ‘digital’ poem into which it was more closely integrated
there is a considerable quantity of other material like this that may not comfortably stand alone without images, FX and the like
what walls
when walls melt at
the limit of your vision
rejoice and close your eyes
when all the world's tattooed
and you alone are not tattooed
rejoice, take off your clothes
when the music stops only
because you know you now are deaf
and dumbly walk
then sing this song as though you were
the only star in what is
otherwise