CosmiKnot

thanks for your sympathy I called out Across the cavern To the figure on the stage thanks for your support Wrote the echo Above the rushing swoosh Of the underground stream You can keep your bloody pacemaker I yelled into the void throwing down my jumpers Feeling quite upset That I let them bring me down here To where there is no day And the only sound is my pulse Telling me to run away

And and and and this this this Or or our or that that that I am asking myself Is the issue the same issue Over and over and let over In our intellectual exuberance We have pulled the legs off one by one Then when someone makes a dumb show Of what putting them back on Might be like we release polite gasps Oh that is what the feeling might be like Artists talking about Velazquez As if that relays a transmissible quality Yes yes yes yes yes is is is indeed These guys the guys guys of guys Knew those ones etcetera I I I I I sorority Allegories Robert smudging Smithson Are you ingested in ability Are you interested in archiology?   A voice like watching snow melt Do drop do do drop Drop Drop Drip Drip Psyche Mikey crikeydo The levels the levels Threshold what about now? Threshold Language is a patriarchal structure This limited framework is one you are evading The vision of the absurd,   Be clear about your intent...

Stay here a while Don't just get up and go Be with me here In the soft morning light Listen with me now Hold onto this moment A moment or two longer That's it you're doing great Its easy once you hang BE not afraid I'm not going to bite your arm off My toilet door is always open Now see what you made me do Staying here with you Settle back down And let you thoughts drift past On the bank to the east you're a natural oarsman I've got the rudder Being cartel not to oversteer Private land no mooring. Sign it says We'll disembark here then If that's alright you with Certainly 'll tie it up carefully Seaman might like to use as day bed the boat Good daylight sleep tight Wake me up when I'm pinching Sweet dreams my Prince Peace don't you want to kiss Kismet Hardy Don you feel paralysed I'm not sure I could spell it even. Smell that again I could hardly see what you were saying ...