A psychoanalysis of absence. A dereliction of cause,
a tribulation of effect. “Doomscrolling” events into ellipses,
that state as opposed to graves that are memory.

John Kinsella
Quanto mais alto subimos, menos palavras encontramos.
Apophasis
por AR

na estática
entre duas frequências

algo reza
para chegares ao que não sabes
deves passar por onde não sabes

- joão da cruz
I diminish my vocabulary to expand my understanding
of these experiences of static and stillness.

John Kinsella
Yet, I, too, am a faltering
illusion, keep my phone on silent
through the delirium of days.

Sandra Simonds
HAVE FEELINGS, MAKE BOOK, LIFE GREAT
- Michael Chang
MIND’S NARRATIVE UNKNOWABLE
- Michael Chang
 NOBODY READS POETRY, I REALLY SHOULDN’T ANYMORE
Michael Chang
I’ve been at myself
Donika Kelly
A wounded deer – leaps highest 
  I’ve heard the hunter tell    

- Emily Dickinson
The baby has learned the language of desire
And what it means | to possess |. For outside
He says | my outside |. For down, he says
My down. Not inside, but outside. No. No.

| No |. The baby has learned the language of mirrors.
Self-reflected, re-embodied, and un-hinged.
What does | a baby | look like to a baby?
Hot and dark. Hot and dark.

Apple as | an apple | as an apple as a substance.
Say night night to this one.
Say night night to everyone.
Say goodbye to whoever is not in the room.

Sara Deniz Akant
I remember the beginning
a dream ancient as dawn
a dream of destiny drumming up the blood
the flesh
this earth
a dream we were once one
soul

- Assotto Saint
I came back home
but I came back
gone.

Cynthia Cruz