Underneath (13)

needed          explanation because of the mystic nature        of the theory and our reliance          on collective belief I could not visualize the end the tools that paved the way broke the body the foundation the exact copy of the real our surfaces were covered our surfaces are all covered actual hands appear but then there is writing in the cave       we were deeply impressed as in addicted to results oh and dedication training     the idea of loss of life in our work we call this emotion how a poem enters into the world there is nothing wrong with the instrument as here I would raise my voice but the human being and the world cannot be equated aside from the question of whether or not we are alone and other approaches to nothingness (the term “subject”)(the term “only”) also opinion and annihilation (the body’s minutest sensation of time) (the world, it is true, has not yet been destroyed) intensification      void we are amazed uselessness is the last form love takes so liquid till the forgone conclusion here we are, the forgone conclusion so many messages transmitted they will never acquire meaning do you remember          my love my archive touch me (here) give birth to       a single idea touch where it does not lead to war show me    exact spot climb the stairs lie on the bed have faith nerves wearing only moonlight lie down lie still patrol yr cage be a phenomenon at the bottom below the word intention, lick past it rip     years find the burning matter love allows it (I think) push past the freedom (smoke) push past     intelligence (smoke) whelm      sprawl (favorite city)   (god’s tiny voices) hand over mouth let light arrive let the past strike us and go drift        undo if it please the dawn lean down say      hurt      undo in your mouth be pleased where does it say where does it say this is the mother tongue there is in my mouth a ladder climb down presence of world impassable       gap pass I am beside myself you are inside me       as history We exist         Meet me