January 23, 2026
January 23, 2026 #1
Blind chance gilding
Piano wire teeth the keys the fleeting
Inside me we struggle for walls
The gong’s reflection midhour causes the lack
Stopping to see your bird’s catafalque you forget to listen
And cork-oak branches give you blooming lashes in return
Laughing at solace you rain
Stilted motion mouthing
January 23, 2026 #2
Heels chatter at windowpanes
Shocked to shudder
The flax carves its name
Internality descends afraid
Daylight chopping the sound dead
Away the birds go wingless
The south was beyond hearing
January 23, 2026 #3
He we are
Here are we quiet
With out silence you and us
Are as loud as silence can be
We are still he and here
We are and we are
Knees cripple our sunlight
As silence anchors the moon
Quiet as the still of loudness
And us are we he without
The loud of us
Now we furnish us who are he
We now are our knees bending
To the shrill of stillness of we are
And still are we still here as he
And still are we
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