cut you out

Circles of Confusion

The day bleeds orange at the horizon.

We dropped marbles & bullets
Outside your door—
Circles of confusion,
Globes & envoys of gravity—
Vindicated our community.
We cut you out.

Darkness seeps in above the fatted clouds.

“I want to be free to try things that don’t make sense yet.”

— Sadie Benning / “Shared Eye” at the MOMA

About istsfor manity

i'm a truncated word-person looking for an assemblage of extracted teeth in a tent full of mosquitoes (and currently writing a novel without writing a novel word) and pulling nothing but the difficult out of the top hat while the bunny munches grass in the hallway. you might say: i’m thee asynchronous voice over in search of a film....
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