Mar 03, 2007 00:50
- Y?
- Z.
-But Y?
For J.D.S
What does it mean? It doesn’t. You can ask
of something Why? to an extent, until
causality twists up/upon/inside
itself/into a knot of infinites
& voids & parabollically repeats
itself out on the other side (of what?
existence) but asking what it means does
not compute. A painting is a portrait
of perspective, poetry is pictures
in a thousand words and music is the
motion of innumerable items
until an entropic apocalypse:
the amateur philosophy just makes
a thing not what it is. Why must it mean?
It is.
rose,
huge run-on sentances,
hume!,
phoebe,
the meaning of life,
lectures,
paul,
writing,
innumeracy 102,
symbols!,
books in 2007,
prefecture,
philosophy,
alison,
granny,
helen,
poetry