Tuesday, November 19, 2013

Spiral Galaxy

Supernova without purpose,
     empty energy expelled into further emptiness.
In the midst;
Ecstasy.
Afterwards, nothing (             )

Casting off the shell,
 underneath raw and electric--
biological meta-crisis, to thieve from another's mouth.

Hm now, how now,
How much was the universe edited before
it came to be,
was released unbridled in all of its fury,
    chaos,
beauty and order?
Or was she, he, they,
    am edited at all?

Meaninglessly meaningful
 wonderings,
 all that seems human,
 sent out naked and barely born,
or cultivated with immense care,
 it makes no difference.
Who is it they're trying to reach?

Behind my words, no thing.

Objectivity,
       god,
       life.
Sputter and fizzle away into line and space

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