internal choirs. hearts happening to beat. LOGIC illuminated our lady of the 350 ways to fulfill a whisper. (sweet) shallow nooks i21 angels inward WRATH: mankind: let your seed be a visual image fashioned in sacrifice is always at stake. mice back to burn back the mAw. my mouth revolves around my voice screaming stretched 11 outward to my favorite name.
hybrid manners. in the beauty. of evaporating faith. axioms desire our bodies (as hosts for axioms). the endless revolution of the master. who revolves around his slaves.
the mausoleum of our god
the narratives of forgiveness
sell these to the trodden
while underneath it all
shadows
guilt
&
fear
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)
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