He begins with cryptic commentaries;
perfunctory shorthand within
the margins of a leather-bound text.
Which color is Death?
Light flashes from passing vehicles.
Dash studies the dense text with notes
he views as lineage transmissions.
Achievement of the real is not impossible.
He endures those endless car rides
As currents inner realizations
guide surges; crackling insight.
Why is the sky so high?
Lines of escape lead always elsewhere.
The half-imaginary family dialectic is
[censored]only by being [unintelligible].
Doesn’t every person from history
call themselves “I”?
We are all schizos!
For our desire doesn’t lack
as the mind-drop ascends upwards
passing non visible worlds.
Open the Fridge to drink the milk!
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