Message-ID: <Pine.NEB.4.58.0311300657320.29187@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: strange energies
Date: Sun, 30 Nov 2003 06:57:50 -0500 (EST)
strange energies this machine lies old and cracked in the garbage. the desk has collapsed and no longer supports anything. my hands are shattered bones. the walls of this building leave small traces in the earth overgrown with weeds. the fabric of the chair has decayed and its frame rusted. my sweater has disappeared. the air has shifted. the copper pipes lie in a tangled heap. the trees have moved on. there are different elements. my glasses are buried in the muck. the keyboard has been recycled into annihilation. the sounds are screaming and unknown. the wiring is broken into pieces. light radiates nowhere. the christmas tree has turned to dust. my eyes are eaten out. my partner lies dead among me. unknown radiations screech through the atmosphere. winds bring difference. the pair of scissors is twisted miles from here. the sink is overturned deep below the surface of the bround. the keyboard is smashed and silent. the electric fan has corroded down to the level of the interior rotor. the hard drive has bent beyond recognition. the junked couch is nothing but rusted springs. different clouds gather here. the remains of the cat have been completely devoured. the edo chest has recycled into different plants. the model woodie with its tiny surfboard has disappeared. the windows are smashed beyond recognition. the bed has been junked and buried. my arms are broken into pieces. the cars are shattered bones. the neck has collapsed and no longer supports anything. the city is overgrown with weeds. my clothes are buried in the muck. the smashed abacus lies empty and beadless. the television has recycled into different plants. sound radiates nowhere. the radio has been completely devoured. the video tapes are smashed beyond recognition. the fabric of the chair has decayed and its frame rusted