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| Planar scintigraphy of a Jaszczak phantom containing Er-165 found at http://www.wmicmeeting.org/2011/2011abstracts/data/papers/P220.html |
what
pours chance
maniacal and diabolical, the id and ego, play Chinese checkers everyday
this
cradle to coffin ring
is
a fingerprint completion
of
a potentiality to kinetic
displacement
of auger electrons
intention, sent
around the spun wheel
the
impact of a thought’s ionization
is
in corner geometry and gravity
rolling
the dice for every fissure
of
tomorrow tracing glass, inside of you
all of reason wants them to stop
we
buy into desperation
it is
in our desire for flights
fancy
to base instinct savored pains
our
many flavors, critical to plain as day
are
the mirrors we seek, without wings
for
feathers are the birds domain and are
as
much artifice in the grasp of humans
as
anything else could ever be
mastering
surrender, meaning
everything's
on a string
in their games, we roam their open worlds to close ourselves in
all
the portal rain
Johnny apple-seeds
even
the odd feeding
of my dreams
each nightly tilled garden row
fills with what clocks grow inside me
the runner
vines and climbed highs
the reaches beyond any capacity
to understand myself
inside and outside
the tiniest and
most open of spaces
where I am caught
in the unimaginable paces
of racing,
trying to distill
my
frenzy to a sip
EJR
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