Sunday 6 December 2009

Time synesthesia

Wolf See.

Like the great blind that can hear in time the wolf sees.

Give Wolfen a fine brush and marvel.

A canvas fluttering in the ether?

Easel’d, eased into a shivering and vibrating scansion.

Would we ever understand?

Reality is never bound.

EUSSR you will die.

USSR you lack’d spirit.

SSR slowly kill your host.

SR eating your aparasite.

R you do not reign over me.

Heads up.

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