Tuesday 9 June 2009

Hypertext Production (Postmodern Poetry in Progress)

Hypertext Production

*Copy These Words*

The process of writing
Permanent rush
Premium muted lights;
Those lights fill skin
With thrill and decay
Horizon in my hand
Prism long plain -
The grass itself exists by sight alone

Again the process of killing;
Universe Karma loves killing,
I hear your little flavour of talk
You walk a slow drogue,
An assembly of writers
Uttering 'LIFE'
Time shifts < http://thehyperkarma.blogspot.com/ >
Time shifts again - Word: "HYPER" > hypersonic
Hyperspace, hypersurface, hypercube,

Greek prefix "uttep-"
Forward in time excuse the clear
Shimmer; excuse me my sweet your
Sexy clone of another ego
Electricity instead of blood

Again the glass light personalities
What we cannot believe is after we work;
21st Century paperkiller
a 'hell';
b 'o, w';
c 'orld';>

This tint of vile green plumage fills the waters,
Unclear grass ages the wrinkles
Swap beds and kiss gratuitously
Your God is buried with his or her
Laugher in his or her grave.

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