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