"The lens proclaims mendicity but its light comes from the abyss."
"God made everything out of nothing, but the nothing shows through."
– Paul Valéry, Mauvaises Pensées et Autres (1941) via @EverySongIveEve
Square colliding with a circle.
"Respectable feelings and near companies
Companies on a feeling, bowing
mists and waiting delays
You will lend yourselves knowledge in a
pail of red
Like a blue bank
The babblers of a powerless Swede
will lean on
themselves, believed, appeared
What recurrent sense will that
be?
You will see your greed
You would be an exercise
You will cry, 'I will long for
to will wander utterly'
What would the pioneer
taste without arm to see?
You who will bury your wilderness like
a great year
Right as pioneer, more right than
intensity
Muscles would turn
to sinews
Bang
You will give yourselves hate
in books of
nonsense, hate skillful as a muscle
You will be seldom
good for all that is not full
Whenever you will
fuck yourselves, paying, heaving,
near as a muscle.
Such people bears no relation
to nation, wink, blaze, knight-errant"
--Robot X, 1104
The Love of Myrrhine and Konalis illustrated by Frank Mechau.
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