Breath of Speech

BREATH of Speech;

the blood we spilled was conscious

to construct or deconstruct

flower of peach.

Inspiration is a taking-in, to create is to expire

(from sources);

out of reach

where once was breath, now is stillness...

/Love in Proust is a lyrically willful production/

construction of a creative faith: a little phrase grown ample and bloated/

peachflowers,

given birth now to many ramifications of phrasal offspring

the snowball

(effect)/

soften

a folly signifying deeper

structured obsession, game

of structures, seen, center or no

center, anchor or no

anchor

language gaming

center of symbols based,

structured around (principle)

structuration itself

saturated from inception:

Let there be Order.

consent to speech, to the game

worldwide web of words.

In this vast play of

ruin and waste

profusion for probability

biological possibility

(made feasible?) by

vast excess of building materials—

you claim all is spirit

while you say all is matter

either way

they say

it seeks and sees Itself through itself

othering itself along

implanting beings and pictures

language, incrustation of

consciousness is at the crust

and in the center

of where things

meet Things

created from the soundstuffs of the Thing,

visualized as Characters

Being and beings,

“The Creature and its Situation.”