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Projected into the sequence
by Jim BenzA practical reversal of logic.
Always prior, not enjoined, a com-
pulsory boundary simulates the night
sky between lines of eminence. A re-
gion of time, dividing time. A set of
events, at greater and lesser speeds, as
cold as any nightmare. A tone of voice
collapsed to infinite density
is charged with the cerebration. Calcu-
lated with a pre-determined view, cri-
teria of the format. Of crea-
tion and purpose, words in and for themselves,
this periodic stream desires buoyan-
cy, a specific noun in a dia-
metrical context, demythologized,
the frame of illogical intention.
09/30/2010 Posted on 09/30/2010
Copyright © 2026 Jim Benz
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Paul Lastovica on 09/30/10 at 08:47 PM this poem will simultaneously multiply and divde into ifinity in 5... |
| Posted by V. Blake on 09/30/10 at 09:56 PM Definitely a unique flow, here. The cracking of words about the cracking of the world... It was a pleasure to read you, as always. |
| Posted by Colleen Sperry on 10/01/10 at 03:11 PM very interesting write.. works well with the title |
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