Date: Fri, 23 Oct 1998 07:52:45 -0400 (EDT)
Subject: Re: MB: Literature and the Right to Death (the night hides itself




Curtis Clark wrote:



>wav es en t err(i)to real l y r i call y e s end a s way..

>e y e s na p un t a cros s ky nigh t id es


courteous quark rode bless-ed (be the) way of the avenue hints for urth
estimate(d) ensemble the two radiances following the light signal broke
up so as to not automatically anything with regard to land or mistake
but we might now wish to include the idea of era itself blinks to mind
the name Ira as well as IRA with or without periods point point point
paint paint paint a faint taint of the picture concept notion strand
thread threat to one's bread/breath/breathing/breeding/bleeding and sow
it glows on dawn the low-hiss lane of love a betting man he now that
she let go of him for just this past moment if not two or three
suchreich/suchleica wave letter link faces appear at the opening
windows window openings window open inks through which Ieye my height
too real her eyes her rise and fall quite near to the meaning of the
screen Sir Real hem cell fade up DJ style the why and the wear for
reasons utter than the communemystic good dust as a tar in two to(o)
many and the one won in a win win particular this fork sample pitch a
tense election of housing advocates added voices sighing with you for
part one of the response 'n' swerving to the call unto the dancing
flower heard t' sing as well as the text we await yesterday's
conclusions concerning all that pre-seeded it ink-luding the future
pull all that has pen at/in (h)and/or mind the night hides of a sudden
budden pear occuring nearly all waves to gather upon themselves
accumulations accumulating significant worthwhile wealth in contrast to
wealth which is hardly worthwhile nor real wealth a confessed polemic
glowing back to a gloss the sky-cross at clothes quotas and other
nickles times 'n' twenty jive-scent pc's you blinquitous snap into all
places a veil label to designate part ownership ownerslip away from
prior wrongly imposed/induced obligation/commitment now overturned
write-slide up the ensoothing frictions delight where gravity's concern
with cavity's apparent lack of concern care worry stress duress
anticipation apprehension thus a nip o' nap could do us some could hide
'n' say without the lay of the land tore out runnin' in search of
nothing no the ink-life's habit abode code attire within the wires in
which we all increasingly vine our cells the wrist-slater skipping dawn
t' the latter leaves left doubt in the interest of much pleaded sleep
for the minutest of glarities


>"ring a bell and a light flashed dawn":

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>proserrosE-STATE m ent eign (is).........................

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>.............a wake



ripples the night hides awake within a word which contains it oblivious
it would up here in the strain endure the state which has pen-lipped
off pie the slice pie slice re-petition false hoods eye up on the
legality screen media conjunctive location blow until blue in the
phase-link technologies sun-limited ambiguity opt for booth of the ore
or ether roar oar a paid on the dime blade in through the waters apace
without leaving mark nor trace the temptationally redundant enticements
self-imploded self-ingested road t' spacing race t' space in grace too
many t' us cladly accepted invitation t' dance per chance found t' not
be mirror chance nor chance a tall few of things oh penning t' the many
many all around and beyond the ready at hand yet not so dust lab hold
the coroner weeps in the face of a major change in his job
deskscriptions tears of loss but also of joy at having glossed the
great lakes see/sea in bowl whereas once there was just the howl or so
it seamed seamless beamless teamless though beamful just to be at all
let(ter) alone tall in plays of non-play the non-eggs assistant once
again always akin even on walls delete walls of the élite dawn the air
they joke on flesh they flash across digitally numerical screens
oblique oh bleak the blue ensue our collectively sainted linkth 'n'
breath a flight the dotted highs 'n' glossed teas wronged for