Message-ID: <Pine.NEB.4.44.0208130309400.22420-100000@panix3.panix.com>
From: Alan Sondheim <sondheim@panix.com>
To: Cyb <cybermind@listserv.aol.com>,
"WRYTING-L : Writing and Theory across Disciplines" <WRYTING-L@LISTSERV.UTORONTO.CA>
Subject: chorus of america
Date: Tue, 13 Aug 2002 03:09:53 -0400 (EDT)
chorus of america yes, there's a foregrounded torus; it remains consistent with the camera. reflects only nearby lamps; everything is cauterized in mid-atmosphere. writing matter? i sit on chair naked, nikuko sits she says, want show wounds of america, occupies takes over, tongue's own, no control bite nikuko's your mouth fire . it's filled wire torus will move, slowly, against all odds. globes light, sparks, emanations, appear from two helical sources; they shape themselves parabolic arcs; at times exhausted and almost inert. are ignorant truth their convention. writing matter? i sit on chair naked, nikuko sits she says, want show wounds of america, occupies takes over, tongue's own, no control bite nikuko's your mouth fire . it's filled wire sources move towards camera, as if burning world serious sparklers. invisible, glass density airless air. writing matter? i sit on chair naked, nikuko sits she says, want show wounds of america, occupies takes over, tongue's own, no control bite nikuko's your mouth fire . it's filled wire pulverized object flies among them; skin originary wound; genital; cotton. its back turned. sky blue black full stars. _