Structure of Design
Structure of Design
In order to avert
The impending evisceration
I envision
On the cusp
Of the horizon,
I construct cathedrals
And cities
Beside a white beach,
Beside a diamond sea
Glinting in the
Splinted light trails of the sun.
I build what does not exist—
What cannot exist—
To find a shelter from the
Intrusion and imposition
Of invasive thoughts
Or deeply buried
Forgeries of the mind.
I dis_ solve my_ self into:
The absolute basic
Con_cept of my_self,
I must raise walls
To
Twist
My sub_ Con_ scious—
To complicate my
Navigation
o f i t—
And then let them falls
By the ways in which
I lose myself
To be found again.
poem by Tim Stensloff
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