A Distribution of Orderings
















In the duplicate hour that adjusts for distortions introduced by counting 1 2 3 I gather your time-forms arrange them on paper draw gridlines around them & set them to moving, the map of a world that is inside the doubling the scent of your neck that is inside the doubling the emergence of forms that are inside the doubling the colors & your breath that are inside the doubling your closeness I hold you inside of the doubling.














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A Distribution of Instants
















You spin on a blue plane and the yellow lights you send from your hands bend into ribbons across the fragile the balance & sound is bits of paper falling.
















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sometimes i just like the way lines and words look together.