6/27/12

Eras of Trilobites Warming

Something like trilobites
chasing shadows over the ocean floor
one dimension of time shifts structures to the right
parallaxed professions for projects of war

Abducted nebulous secondary synecdoche is like that; a potent political meaning-dispersant
buildings with interior spaces
bar coded races
with existential places

Biomass of human life clinging to gravity
its surface of a clumped planet
flopping flounders and soles
in multi-dimensional power structures
without regard to reason

the common wealth is the green spring
salvation of the spirit
for opportune meaning
in constructions pure reason and faith

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