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super  symmetry me unseen
a Form
jutting 5d
out from body
as shadow
as path
as massive looming

destiny's narrated coincidence
harboring Dear Leaders
knitting A Pattern to Pattern
putting moment on a milk carton:

put down the telestrator
clear the room of experts
clear the room of archivists
cross your heart
and hope to die


immoderate thought's a bacteria
vice is only a towel away
stay in the water:
constant pruning
it's the only place to become

overwrought, panicking, schematizing
time-traveling, oscillating, vacillating
just let the body see
super symmetry me
under the raffia palm tree


History is the way
life ambles

History is life's
Absolute Cadence

isolated by the top place finisher
told by the gold medal winner
hanging on Hillary's Step 

jutting jaggedly
in then out 
climbing the sky
dropping into pits

we are homeless
pursuing History

and we are homeless
pining grey hymns
pursuing History

and we are homeless choosing
the bank we came in on
or the bank we'll leave for
over the flowing river enacting

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"Seeing that before long I must confront humanity with the most difficult demand ever made of it, it seems indispensable to me to say who I am. Really, one should know it, for I have not left myself "without testimony." But the disproportion between the greatness of my task and the smallness of my contemporaries has found expression in the fact that one has neither heard nor even seen me. I live on my own credit; is it perhaps a mere prejudice that I live? ... I need only to speak with one of the "educated" who come to the Upper Engadine for the summer, and I am convinced that I do not live ... Under these circumstances I have a duty against which my habits, even more the pride of my instincts, revolt at bottom, namely, to say: Hear me! For I am such and such a person. Above all, do not mistake me for someone else!" - Nietzsche, Ecce Homo