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Let me speak, show to you heavenly Ideas exist
Contemplate the virtuous, the Just, the Evil.
Ponder the Real, the not-Real, the (meta) physics.
By when you think exist, the truth out there
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Commence my communion sitting on the cold porcelain toilet.
Flip through the holy book of fiction in search of where I once left.
Rest the elbows on my strong thighs.
Adjust the eyes for the intense reading.
...

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Knowing I is about repetition and more repetition.
The self is a grammatical craft.
Being metered,
Having the blues and
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and you are the most depressing thing of this time.
I think it is about me,
but I am stuck staring at you.
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Let me speak, show to you heavenly Ideas exist
Contemplate the virtuous, the Just, the Evil.
Ponder the Real, the not-Real, the (meta) physics.
By when you think exist, the truth out there
You touch your Head
Look to the air
Peep into the cracks of polluted man and have its Light smack
You to the Right.
Follow it slowly and suspiciously.
Fumes, inhale deeply
Behaviour erratically or calmly.
Pontificate Form Truth.
Hold tight, embed the Illuminating crack in the mind=I.
Set camp.
In this act speak loudly
Clearly
Concisely
- Sometimes
(Speak loudly) .
Form Truth, Heavenly Kind, is not earthly bound.
Evaporates from body hastily,
Escapes loosely, dangling tip of tongue.
For we are Men, not Form Truth.
Heed now, the Heavenly Idée Be.

(Davis, CA. Fall 2013)

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