Here's the plan for when
I find myself sitting
as your opposite. Write.
Pass it along under the
table. Response in your
comfort. Poetics.
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What energy, intercourse
in that discourse. Holding
the space. Responding sans
face. Building cloud
with a fury of silence.
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I'd like to try this sometime. Sit across from someone and communicate by writing poems back and forth. It could be lame but it could really be something. Let the words speak and keep a poker face. I bet the energy would be unreal. :) Hhmmm
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