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Amniotic Dreamby Timothy Lavenz
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2014
work in progress
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the open duct
never conducts
breaks all my
notions of
love
peace
thought
wrings action out:
animation
pagination
autochthony
blot
sequencesof absences
belly-breathing
crowning
talk
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time:
surrendering
to the current
in the rock
love for all the creatures
feature-caught
love for the measure
mammon brought
love for the missing
ought
love for whatthat sequence
taught
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echo for the present
is what forthe present said:
to halo
over horizons
of hatred
to be blatantin the amorphous
element
to have a word
about the alias
in our dust
to be
trusted
to
us
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are you feeling
the forerunnerof God?
never to be arrived at yet:
the possibility of calm.
oh but that too:
the possibilityof connection
tease taste
tulip
arm.
oh too:
fingersbreasts
strokes
errors
logos
stars
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every horror
grapplinggroping
every mannequin
straddling
stroking
every ghostgroggy
going
every ashbag
focusing
numbing
every pirate
lonesome
roving
every lassitude
grounding
molting
every alibi
demanding
devoting
every parachute
landingsoaring
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All I am
is a drooling storysuccumbing
to the maximum
of things.
All I am
is a pooling porosity
belovedto the seepage
of dreams.
All I am
is a groveling gossiper
coaxing out
filamentsof seed.
All I am
is a motioning marvel
enfolding
the correspondence
that rings.
All I am
is a local minimum
summing
the cogency
of lead.
All I am
is a barking comma
salient
in the utterance
of reading.
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All I amis a remnant forgotten
witness
to the happening
of loss.
All I am
is a shifting augurforgetful
in the cellophane
of being.
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angel
arms splayedwide silent
earthful praying
cup
of winters fountain
like spring
breath
of eve
the beginning
life
the feeling
of me
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anxious
on the wingof tomorrow
summoned
to the pinnacle
of possible
openin the flow
of laudable
grown
to the limit
of powering
waiting
in the mirror
of love
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relaxed
on the bridgeof myself to myself,
I thought of what I wanted,
I thought of what myself,
trailed off into the valleys
of the world Id always loved.
didnt need to knowwhy it was lost,
didnt need to know
why it was off,
didnt need to know
why I loved.
only after thatI thought:
the bridge
going over us
is us.
whatever we said
longinglywent across.
whatever was true
went on
unlost.
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bubbles of truth
channel throughthe ether
faces turn outward
expose all
interiors
minds conjureantidotes
to fearful
hands touch
on the silence
of meaningful
language
brims over
to see through
answers
come out like air
to meet us
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desire more vital
than any living needsustains me,
whispers me
to the ears
of the lost
at all costs
wrapped aroundthe open artery
of a scream...
cringes at being
known
we are not.
would goright now
to the coffin
were it not
for the fantasy
in between
were it notfor this love
believing us
infinite
animate
amniotic
dream.
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radiant convection
of nightcoming to consciousness
in my bust
the pedestal
outlawed,
the spotlight
corrupt;
desire
to be more like
what else?
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deep into the lyric
thinkingtrickles inklings
of irrelevance
into meaning
lip-balm
for the damned
seizures
seeing
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adance
ascantaskew
asunder
in this
horrid clouding
mirroring called
you:
I
record
an image
a distance
a disease
eternal
try
to focus
the winds
of dead
echoes
on the bodyripped apart
by language
delivers
truth
to the others
now-devouredlike mad
in ethers
pain of
outside
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the lurid
frame of
a kiss
a lift
impossible:
alive
amusedabused
adrift
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the trappings cascade
tear away and away
how clearly then
we speak to say:
this being was made
to speak this way
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I think
where Imnot thinking,
not thought:
the power goes out,
a call goes off.
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A silent science
of listeningintrigues
Into the Other
is poured out all reason
Liberated
covenantal trustof singers
believing
Spoke
of innocence
wrinkled
and shivering
Rose
into the clearing
a Host
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Love
that onlyhaunts and hurts
The climb
of the supercell
is perfect
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beings and letters
return to sendershredded
mourning
the code
in the keep
mourningthroat murder
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but as the eyes scanned
and the images danced
as the heart leapt
and the world panned
one grim epiphany
rose and subsumed
all phenomena:
I is that
mechanism
to chance;
I is that
code-cancellingmachine;
I proclaims
the inexistence
of meaning;
I lovesthis world
without me.
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In darkness
a lark wandersin the name of
peering farther
does not
give a hoot
about tomorrow
does not
wonder why
it cant be tamed
does not
know how far
it has to go
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arid emphasis
or curse:
theory burns
the heart
of the listener,
changes his charge
into crypt-filler,
grits his styleinto curling,
twerks his loaf
into a million.
everyones fed,
no hair goes missing.
the universe
spits up
a miracle:
translucent,
deliberate,
ignorantturd:
language,
suffering
everything.
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loose imaginations
starringthe reason of trust
turns the image
into bust
corporeal
in love with nothing
to do with it
cannot find the way to it
but does
birthing
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Please, light,
dont leave me
Please, light,
leave
Please, light,
be me
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vanished light
the sky
with rain
is typing
I am trying
to remember
my name
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The Naming
given you
my embrace,
my word,
my start,
my turn,
now its overnow I go forward.
recessed light
shows me better
aches out
from the words
is into you reaching
for bold,
for passion,
for true
let you have that
in absence
go away:
was on time
to go on living
someone else
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II
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Generations of tutors eagle-taught:
natures evil, willdevour what its named.
Generations of letterationalities
for what?
Pretend to be awake in thought.
Pretend to name God.Pretend the Thing has got
a thing it names.
Pretend child.
Pretend us.
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The brain
of whats realconceals me
from my feelings.
No one
will ever understand
what were feeling.
No one
will ever
be here.
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Spread out in one quark-bubble
was the whole human impulseto make love and trouble,
to fable and travel,
to frolic and scream,
for which we had
no more than a moments
panic to dream,
for which our one bright day,
limitless in its want to be,
constrained in what it was to be,
absorbed in metamorphoses
too encompassing to oversee,
was enough
topop.
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Paceshaken,
hed tried to subduethe cruel and pounding
flight from epoch to epoch,
corner to corner,
word to word,
tried to plunge the briar
back down into the seed,tried to trudge the tower
back down to rock and clay,
tried to torch the errors
feard so haplessly
strewn about his stay;
but vile morality clung,passions whip clacked and stung,
cancer ate away the hugging flesh,
loneliness won out over every harmony;
shouting became the timbre of love,
jealousy the yoke of the gaze,
demand the object of prayer,
hatred the essence of tradeand who could ever dare
tame that? God himself
could only bow his head
in shame, could only suggest
the one constant impossible thing:
to show the pacestricken
what most they fear:
the halting of all initiative,
the undoing of all contracts,
the collapse of every fortune,
the end of every ceremony,
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crowning an incapacitated I can
with the silence of the dead messianic:
those who arrive not,
speak as speaking not,
live as living not;
those for whom time
is already long gone;
those who wait and accept,drenched in thieves sweat,
a most horrible gift: existence,
hell-bent by social destiny,
at rest in the downfall of things,
unified only in remembrance
with all the distant souls
who ever distant utteredtheir impotent, hurried Stop!
before being lost in turn
like everyone else
who wanted to go further than thought
and instead ended up
mangled,forgotten,
dropped.
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Gods of idleness and taste
chary of the splendorous Bloomsooner strive to give their take
than into being strive to move.
Apportioned then by eager vow
is the Bride of all lost things,
the chaste and veiled old Body
in which space beats all feeling.
Jilted words, whittled, break in,
sad, taciturn, with failing figure,
passing leisurely, pouring through,
fireflies listless in the evening coo.
But the blessing instant remainsdistinguished from all timed fate;
for they all remember in the Main
the truth that never falls untrue.
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The beds all day
my eyesshimmer frozen.
A life of ones own
cannot be lived.
(To give to emotion
all that is human,all that there is
commotion in the abdomen,
lucky and
roiling.)
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The springs arent wicked,
the missions not insipid:out of all fallen petals
to write the tell-tale ending
of existence sonata yet cling;
to sing the bulb
into nights moon outstretch
oer all waters down-bedding,reflect the perfect signing tone,
uncried, unkept, supersonic.
How easy it will be!
to live up: each one
impression for the motor
fortuitynaked photosfor the heart-held hold
blind
in that damned eternal
remnant of spring cold
bellowing inside thee
spheres, squares, surfacingto ring out
hollow rings:
ode,
ambrosia,
cantor,
king.
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Taste of my cauterized
thinking this eveningand Im regressing
into speeches million-
folded and revealing
that destiny motioned
forward by linking
nature to my nature:
gulpblinking.
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O sadness,
revive me frommy hatred of myself,
deliver me
from the wasteland
of my presence,
give me back tothe nothing
I so relish,
teach me
to accept again
my core abandonment,
guarantee
one last time
that I will go,
and I will go, sadness,
I will go on after you
to love.
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thought I was so tired,
but could not sleep;
thought I was glad,
but could only weep;
thought I had nourishment,
but bread alone could I eat;
thought it was free,
but no: in too deep.
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All my pain
in my own onetomb. Loseable,
stayed,
unknew.
Whereas real
I was you
to touch you:the truest gaze
I drew
between our times
and triumphant
scuttled
through.
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Inside my edge:
spoilt tissuesrusty valves
ruin-genitals
ghostly fluids
brainmush stew...
Outside:
communicationlinks true
verbal elevators
you.
No contact
to my own
skin
appearance's reality
the truth of the world:
co-
intrusive:
mutinous mind,forlorn kin.
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WATCHED
In me: the seeds
of every speech,
but I cant
speak.
Sets up erect
mans eternaldevil-squeak:
words squeezed
from the Mind
through Hell bleaker
than all historys line
dissolute inscripts
from the incipittortured in the brief
quilts anomie.
In such night
deprived vocation
bereft glad images
I was ledat deprivations last
to Gods grave
named at last:
The carts now been scraped
cross old Nagarjunas back;
the shrill axis of accessechoes vocalless back
the scar,
the tired claw,
the clogged sieve:
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time,
too roomy,too open,
too black.
So that I will lose you
in that; but
here,
take it,see me
on my knees,
racked.
Unclasp,
kind demon,
and pray.
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Nothing but nothingness,
there is my startnowhere to go to then,
not even to art
though I try
and I do not lie,
still so collapses: my heart.
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Ghosts pull the strings,
erase everything,make it come back streaking,
dancing like tomorrows
in the pastI,
pleasant puppet,
host of torment,
laugh and cringe,
singe my sorry feet on some sick songI,learning-to-live dwarf,
critic out in motion,
satires tired sow
now ghost.
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Brim again
sin again,give again
in. No
finish then:
mourning is
to live
however
grippedin nervousness
dissuasion
stone-lipped-
tipped
then again
into this,
fishingfor my twilight
in your sun.
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handbleeds on the scarcest
orifice gnawed black
or you saw it or
awe
came at last
and dying laughed
and no morpheme
and nothing
past;
your eye
my see-through organ
that grabbed it,off-the-wall down
clasped it,
sheltered me crass.
but the final moment,
the final friendship,
the final,bites back.
I'll have made no painting
to bleed
on your hands.
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Decays not the one
who will work usaway.
You can see
the flayed limbs praying
still in the encasement
where language
seems to hone a waythrough disgust
and barely doesnt.
I took pleasure there
in the final time:
the rust coronation,
the sediment blessing.
Took time there
now where its all
your day.
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A crystal note
runs over my eyeliddetached as it is
from my agent.
After your eye spoke
and heard
the same rain
there was no oneno more.
The street
gorged with them
buckles and
gives way.
The crystal note
rings,
hopefully.
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An embroidered page
weathered yellow by the sunshows on its black veins
no signs of going green,
no sign of comic age;
seeks there a code or a cage
where it frays,
where it tries to namein hope or shame
by the instep of all dust
the standing truth:
What trusts there
one unique instant
of luck or gazeaway and up, of
not enough yellow pages
to speak that nature.
The desk crawls
with people
like a king crabto the last dusk,
in sliced wood
squashed and patterned
home,
where it warps, splits
and pinches
the earth.
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The care of a touch
robs the night of its angst.
If I
on the silence of that edge
dont come back,
forgive me.
Come with meyourself
to that edge.
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Silent is the lonely heart
that stumbles and crumblesand knows not to start:
Let him then
just come back to his art
and be delivered
from the grave
hes offered in
Let him
be dropped
in the middle of his thought
Let him
withdrawto the offering
of his name.
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What Ive done cant last,
what Ive shelteredpassed.
I lay down
in the bedrock
of my fear.
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Down
to thecage
where
trickles
page:
praiseof what might
come in.