defined by what we dont know
heaven, art and man are one or two
anymore than the fiction makes itself up to
what it is not,
and not anything else than what it is
says nothing and yet
prevails.


truth must be conversant w/ its figurative term
intelligence is communication
an enténdre mixing of levels in metaphor
         (question: what is 'phor'?)
or is this the making of a linguistic machine
rather than a novel aleatoric surprise?


warping out your words on a technical keyboard,
the last alphabet track,
a key on general,
joke carries a tangible description,
an almost wrong time-space coordinate,
a graphic shadow of tremendous focus.