The point is not the departure
departure from the point is error
error is the dark grounding of fact
fact is forgotten when thought
thought is the disappearing streak
of a shooting star. A star is a neutral
witness of death. A star is a fact
of our living death. One star
for every human that has ever died.
One version of star for every human
that stares up at the sky in a night.
A night in the back of a mind. A
night sometimes stolen from death.
A death sometimes borrowed from night.
Anaphora of night in a life is
a dream, a rejuvination, a cancer of life.
A life is a tracing of movement
a movement is a mapping of life
a life is a movement in movement
a movement in movement is a movement
in a swirling of movements. A swirling
of movements, a beginning beginning.