Verbicide
the reed, narrates through illumination:
from the white mouth of the horse, this light
turns the charge of a consonant to: the house.
i name a thing & occupy its territory. i hear
glory, is to kill this image with the sound of hooves:
i burn that house with that candle i leave lit
in Hindustan, in Beirut, God trying to spell out
time in loose hanging reigns.
i blow out smoke & the ash shapes into scaffolding i
pray in this amphitheater made of outlines, outlines
who follow this image better than these names.
Autopoiesis
