Monday, April 29, 2013

What experiences

With Janice Sandeen


.
Curtains

drawn

before open
windows     beyond dawn:
consider our selves finely woven


iotas in the waft of unfixed and foregone

designs; we’re the lines among tesseract foldings. Each of us is a wall—

one sticky, critical wall—built to function within honeycombing complexities, convexities of inside-outside decision forks—spun, spanning, spinning and spawned—


Experience hears us wearing it, wears us as we hear it—here—where a line drawn is drawn like an inhalation;

and we might feel impelled like bees or undersea fan-handed barnacles,

how the atmosphere/ocean/emptiness—intimate in infinity—
visions, revises, calls and recalls

you and me,
hanging upon

any

sea.

2 comments:

  1. Daniel, Janice,

    I love this practice of direct cross-pollination of minds between two or more and what it can spawn...Beautiful!

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  2. architectural, fractal, personal, connecting. thank you for the mind journey, nimbles me for the journey.

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