06.14.2004

Often forgotten but never lost, being is parsed by time
Thought forgets and loses, being's at home come what may

Thought works between being and time, enables one to know the other
Thought thinks it thinks the real when it's only thinking the thought

Lost in thought and dreaming are possible modes of redemption
Lost in space and lost in time and lost in thought are three ways

Enough already, the palm at the end of the mind signals halt
We would have arrived at ______, but the music ran out of gas

I want to disappear; I want to get lonely inside gone-awayness
I wanna touch the softest skin on me to the softest skin on you