Lasting Impressions

  by Stacy Doris

   If people could feed on themselves which they can, whether in despair or

   Pride, time becomes a circulation, reduced and expanded to that, imitating

   Digestion. Ingesting decomposes any scrap into functions, whereas eating

   Something other than yourself disprove wholeness. What rewards

   Rewording might be justice. Then does response outrun responsibility,

   Overthrow it, so all government's automatic, total, a model of control based

   On nature? If retribution's normal, rule's always enforcing, twisted and

   Abstract: flexed. Then days are contaminated by law, and life's a code,

   Dead yet lethal. Even putrefaction would be saturated thus: the severed

   Hand molder on schedule.

   Perhaps in this way all living's starvation, programmed to regurgitate itself,

   So cutting off supplies would free, while goods stifle. Thus the excuse

   That oneness means bodiless, that what has parts is too bulky for unity.

   Indivisible then implies a corpus subtracted, or, origin in amputation. Any

   Bomb curls back on its unleashing, so mirrors cause and denies effect.

   So repeats; is a refrain. Like all waves, destruction won't break. If so,

   Nobody needs to be alive to go on. State equals machine, but runs only

   By crashing. Each project attacks what may be in place with the corrosive

   Burn of potential. Passivity's the only order: ordains. But breathing counts

   Down. Each movement of respiration encodes terror, which flourishes in

   Everyone thus, in the midst of hunger and abundance, in the speed of love.

   No tourniquet dispels it.



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