among footnotes a religion flowers and spreads

waiting for a tv-box to work I wash the bedroom floor twice

in the thousand arms of Kali a late night tango

not long after the ocean who could have known

staring in the rift   the pull of my bones

where the green was red in its place

inside the ten thousand things kaleidoscope

 

barcode tattoos bringing the body to orgasm

Notes from the Gean 4

when they fall they fall as empty armors

between night and day a train of dreams and compulsion

stained glass some of the faces are mine