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NO EARTHLY LIGHT
“The
gifted expression is touched by a fiat lux.”
–stephanie pope, From The Unhappy Hero, Part 7
Our
magical, (h)our’s
a manner of making
like a moon reflecting
like a moon reflecting
no
earthly light
yet something earthy
in it
poetic things require
a space of their own
Derrida says
I say
calling his temporized zone
the h-space―Ric calls it
one
zero
which he says is like no
standing on om
making from nothing
something
what Ric says
I say
is like the light of the one mind
shaping shades out of
the darkness of the one
yet something earthy
in it
poetic things require
a space of their own
Derrida says
I say
calling his temporized zone
the h-space―Ric calls it
one
zero
which he says is like no
standing on om
making from nothing
something
what Ric says
I say
is like the light of the one mind
shaping shades out of
the darkness of the one
zero
and so why something
and not nothing
that
question
gives birth to philosophy
gives the socratic awareness, too
two to we, wee who knowingly
know they don’t―whee!
Something that is, is
and so why something
and not nothing
that
question
gives birth to philosophy
gives the socratic awareness, too
two to we, wee who knowingly
know they don’t―whee!
Something that is, is
without
having ever been
“thing”
before
before things
techno h-places things
somewhere elsewhere nowhere else
“h’ere” in a distance collapsing
lenses of perception cleansing
in a temporized zone for making
nowhere in you, a paradise
no place nor thing
zippo
nada
what is
isn’t
one
zero
but a third not given
and this newness is “youness”
knowing and not knowing ie.
“twoness”
poetic space, image
“thing”
before
before things
techno h-places things
somewhere elsewhere nowhere else
“h’ere” in a distance collapsing
lenses of perception cleansing
in a temporized zone for making
nowhere in you, a paradise
no place nor thing
zippo
nada
what is
isn’t
one
zero
but a third not given
and this newness is “youness”
knowing and not knowing ie.
“twoness”
poetic space, image
double
doubling
on
& on
the world, as it is
infinite, always (k)new
poetic things
minding their own
©2016 Yes! It’s A Kind Of Magic! stephanie pope mythopoetry.com
notes
on
& on
the world, as it is
infinite, always (k)new
poetic things
minding their own
©2016 Yes! It’s A Kind Of Magic! stephanie pope mythopoetry.com
notes
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