Saturday, 14th March 2015

Discuss discus disk us diss cuss
Arms in a practiced movement organised for reason
What the reason is does not matter much
The thought behind the vision of the action
And the fufilment of the action
Is what does

Eyes and hooks and books and babies
Sylvia writes
I have no understand of ryhme or reason
I try to feel them as I do each season
Without really knowing what it is that they do
But that they move, nonetheless
Underneath it all
The rise and fall of structure
The demolishion and building of thoughts
A language of dashes and dots
Of what is and what is not
The space between the one and zero
The conversation we are having between us