Wednesday, March 23, 2011

dear Xeno,

what if death is a
myth. what if during your last
hours, minutes, seconds

time gradually
slows, until each moment is
an eternity.

did the Tortoise not
teach that the end never comes ?
do we not seek the

infinite between
the infinitesimal ?
I am the star of

this pornography
known as consciousness, and it
is one with no end.


blue roses said...

i am so obsessed with all of these new knee.... lettuce write a book together!

april is national poetry month, so i am going to, like last year, try to write a poem every day. it is difficult. i maybe wrote ten.

laughtrack said...

as above, so below