C.L.
Your consciousness is not contained in your body, but your body is contained in your consciousness.
Prayer unlooped.
Augmented accelerations.
The space absence will offer.
Welcome fugue of morning friction.
J.R.
Old English word for river -- exe.
Like Persephone, I have left my mother.
I'd forgotten the strength of silence, its mutability.
Interstices of pomegranates.
Wheels, spoons, flickering, clay.
Into time's contours.
M.C.
I read like someone's chasing me.
Small but wide.
A look that means less.
Your face was vaguer & therefore more intimate.
With boxes and owls (Joseph Cornell)
The possible is not enough.
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