my dominant hand 

Meanings Change

A mathematical effusion —
Léger’s mythopaiea —
The opposite of apposite.
A case of disturbing halitosis
Like a cage full of false alarms announced.

So herewith, and henceforth, I —
Eye affix my afflatus
To my dominant hand.

I, too, spend my time breathing
And enjoy it tremendously.

Only the captain hears
A familiar melody.

Things are wandering,
Their meanings change.

What I’m Reading:

I’m encircled by a single thing, a single movement:
a mineral weight, a honeyed light
cling to the sound of the word “noche”

— Pablo Neruda / “Unity”

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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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