Thursday, March 20, 2008

DeTox

To disarm the language
like the biker fellow turned out its pockets and checked its shoes
To demine the field of letters
long overgrown with spring flowers blooming
avoided by the natives

The option of the end
of the particular bonds or agreements in the mechanism
of the logic
Interfering with the continuity of the argument
of what follows the language of the trigger
Increasing the rate at which the verbal machinery decays
back into the elemental soundspace

Would we without our weapons
of mass communication somehow
cease
To make the words over a little better
this time
and over again knowing that no combination
damns or saves
In a world that can believe it

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