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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=530677" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Phainesthai</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=530677" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">What otherworldly innocence<br> could fecundate the thoughts<br> of the mind in the cloud, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=530677" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> So tethered to this world<br> by a wrapping of tangled<br> fiber optic wires, humming</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=530677" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> The interchangeable vibrations<br> of sight and sensation as they<br> blink out into the vanishing gray? </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=530677" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> What aphoristic brevity<br> could challenge the wit<br> and diminish maieutic</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=530677" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> Impulses, withering them<br> in the unconscious acts of<br> ever-steady electronic meditation? </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=530677" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> What eyes could taste<br> the cyanide apple before them<br> and crunch its tender, metallic</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=530677" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> Skin, causing the dehiscence<br> of doxastic currents to subside<br> to the amplified, yet numbing, tongue? </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=530677" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> What vision would saccade<br> itself, twitching to embed<br> the cross-pollinated images</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=530677" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> Of the undiscerning pupil? <br> What hegemony of reference<br> would breed the germs to fester</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=530677" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> An ecosystem of interruption—<br> of an ambrosial distraction—<br> eschewed forever in the jumble</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=530677" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> Of sweet autoamputation? <br> What noumenal space—<br> of abstract lacunarity—</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=530677" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> could sever our place</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=530677" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> as a conduit for—<br>as an isopraxism<br> to mirror—<br> such Dasein, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=530677" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Being in which Being itself<br>is confused?</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Tim+Stensloff">Tim Stensloff</a></strong></div>

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