BACK TO BLACK #poetrymonth #napomo #napowrimo #mythopo

Adolf Hirémy-Hirschl, The Souls of Acheron (1898)

TO BE OF USE (Ignorance Is Real)

Can you make no use of nothing, nuncle? 
~Shakespeare, King Lear, Act 1 Scene 4

I tell you
find your way to black
and you have found your way

between.
Languages of the real
uphold the painful

difference.
This no longer a term
distinct relaying

relation.
Black holds apart
the middle in

and through.
Disappearing into
the design de

sign.
Go with it
a sense of being

no thing.


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