narcissus 
serve every gift 
of Her wormy  tendrils 
that previous wOrd 
that lights 
the divide&conquer 
flower rapture 
if gOd was trying 
to punish us
our slinking measures 
resonating possession 
we could be of two shadows
dreaming in unnamed spaces
PRIDE in open space & an oath 
is love
signify the elemental 
seek a symphony 
we’ve been entrusted
with invisible grammars 
the illuminations of flames 
payment butterflies 
into your smile
love with its many other
symbols for the condemned
that place will evaporate into your 
History 
undisturbed thus 
the noise would rain 14 causation 
mourning open  swallows
in a voice of faith
Computer poetry is warfare carried out by other means, a warfare against conventionality and language that has become automatized. Strange as it seems, our finite state automata have become the poet’s allies in this struggle, the long historical battle by which mankind pries into the surface of language to reveal its latent mysteries… R.W. Bailey, Computer Poems (1973)
Monday, December 5, 2011
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