only love can be so bizarre
女夫鹿や
毛に毛が揃うて
毛むつかし

meotojika ya
ke ni ke ga soroute
ke mutsukashi

A pair of deer rub-
bing hair against each other's
hard so hard to please

Dois cervos amantes—
pelo contra pelo, alinhados.
Tão difíceis.

Bashō
You ask the sky 
               to lean in. 

Cory Hutchinson-Reuss
as life itself grew ever more fictitious,
perpendicular to time

- maggie millner
Chamando de pensamento o que renova o pensamento
Henri Meschonnic
life is under construction the scaffolding
does not complete the forgotten
moments so tiny
as the bits of air that
make up the sky we don’t see them
one by one since we are
inside
it’s when we block the sky with
our hand
that we age
all of a sudden

- henri meschonnic
I am a whirlwind
of meaning
I unravel
in what words
can no longer say

Henri Meschonnic
Meschonnic / Saussure
por AR

a linguagem não diz o mundo
ela o faz passar
no corpo do discurso em curso
onde o sujeito se perde
e continua
all of life
 is a waiting room 
the sky is blue I am blue
 it’s raining I’m raining 
I drive silence into my words 

Henri Meschonnic
Is abstraction still luxury
in a world in which—imagine—you don’t
feel watched? In the way that moral preferences are
aesthetic judgments, or how metaphor has gone out
of style.

Cindy Juyoung Ok
To carry words or let words be carried away. A giving up—but also: a giving.
Chris Campanioni
How to tell time from the body. I mean the difference between time and the body, the
body and time.

Chris Campanioni
oh god as in / there is no turning back 

oh god as in / I had no choice 

oh god as in / this was going to happen anyway 

Emily Zogbi