man is a god who thinks he is an ape who is become less than the ape
for the ape knows itself a god.
bloop. i just write
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what when my soul is laid bare
would it speak to my mind,
that silly student of mistakes,
who would rule ourselves so crudely,
with such procrustean fervor?
they speak slander--
shrews of the housing wares department,
shrews with oven mitts and ragged teeth,
teeth that tasted the fruits of longevity,
such hectic, frenzied colors;
meeting night's vast purple.
metal on monotone roads,
with silver stones abuzz..
no need for restraint.
plunge into waves of space,
shrivel your bones,
get kidney stones,
drown in infinity forever--
one must, anyway.
the agitated accounts of autumn
went unobserved by man the animal,
but noticed by other souls,
others as hungry as travel begets...
souls high in the world and
why can i not resist
that holy dignitary,
zealot of temptation,
lord of vice and
it's like history,
the cycles observed
and studied and reco...
i've always forgiven myself easily;
the others found lacking,
the hungry are ever hungry;
i'm trying ...
that numb, stubborn, firm sensibility;
it's so much shit.
i sat believing in them,
all the ruminating cattle--(cattle; not cows!)
i shoved my tongue in Wholeso...
if you're listening:
for now, accept the antimonian ideal
and be you with silence-- silence... that liberated Bishop,
holy antithesis of extraneous babble.