Tuesday, December 24, 2013

In a Wine-Red Void

Golden blips of ectoplasm
in a wine-red void – at first
devoid of untoward influences –
proto-innocently thirsting
to make contact with Another,
like the first implosive
brash mitosis into Other

of a new-invented cell –
unalloyed with any taint
that would eventually paint
through randomly mutating
replications every form
of genius, love, ennui,
bewilderment and hell.


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