I infer the boundaries of the Book through relentless repetition     The Book defers in the beginning of the world and word and Book repeats word wide random walk awake     I infer the Book redwood bark rhizome and I repeat fever alphabet body deconstruction     I infer the Book incinerations sister insidious cone cinders     Book splits cone crypt coccyx repeated segments / insect segments cup human skulls repeated     I repeat the Book and I repeat the Body abundant son of man / skull magma

I infer the boundaries of the Book by repeated bone alphabet and I throw bereshit oracles only blossoms     Book blades blossoms and the blossoms have appeared on earth     The blossoms have appeared on earth, the time of pruning has arrived; the voice of the turtledove heard the land     Book blossoms inferno and I begin the Book repeated fires and repeated sunflowers (to remember Christina     to recall Christina incompletely / complex in a convex mirror)

I infer the boundaries of the Book through repeated fever alphabets and ball-and-socket barracuda body without organs     Ben body binds with Book word smoke: Ben body birds blossoms Book organs organum

I infer defer fever alphabet / ball-and-socket barracuda ben hinnom     Ball Book infer gall small inset secret increase interference     Interference infer solar anus slag land lag loom lagoon     Infer interference phantom furniture flood conflagration fingers   conflagration fingerling potatoes   partial potash pluma potassium

It begins with orientation and I infer the rose compass from the schemata of the human body     I superimpose human body bell on bell and bodies ship slip conflagration

I begin with orientation and the body of the Book blurs flat fire smooth muscle / machine tonality     I begin bricolage oriented body sagittal plane and I plan a tonal sea     I plane sea of tonality tonic fever alphabet     Fever alphabet bit bone black water mixed with white fire: the firewater passes through various metamorphoses culminating in the sea of tonality

I infer beginning from beginning but the Book bites bitter no end gall small insects (I am gall, I am heartburn God’s most deep decree bitter would have me taste my taste was me)

I infer a beginning body beginning between books and black fires, and my skull cooks lagoon conflagration     Look lagoon disorient body ball-and-socket rose compass and I salt lagoon several human limbs

Book with beginning beguiles algorithmic generation of backgrounds and enemy dispatches     Book by beginning bitter between random even television salt / salt cubist stations of the cross

I infer book fire those of which fan foreign origin / I infer Book fire those of which fan forgotten sounds     Ben body sorts sources source body book and fire

Book contaminates sources mixed water and fire / black water and white fire contaminates Book spine serpent coach catastrophe

I bricoleur those which forest foreign origin and those which fragment forgotten sources     The old and new exist within me with equal waters

I bricoleur myth from forgotten sound sources     I bricoleur sound myth machine serpent / source origin uneven involuntary reflexes     Source south origin uneven rhizomes / acid reflux acid jazz AFX fuck

I bricoleur sound myth and I warp old midtempo beats and breaks into frenzies experiment potpourri     I warp word cut across language god lights     god lights warp god lights river language: Asia Among Rivers language north of the future

I batch myth sound babel: fucked-up break beats   mutant bass   sampledelic collage     Word warp collage garage small grass ash funk: word dirk solar anus desert funnel      I desert ash abomination of desolation and when in the air-conditioned supermarket I realize I had been avoiding the beach

Sound beach myth ringworm ring modulator high-pass filter     Beach bore sound mantra and myth mantra hydra     Myth funk fuck city pop punk liminal tricksters     Myth trick body liminal lime skin lemon fanfiction      Liminal myth thrash lemon body of the threshold and boundary (Her myth plays possum aporias)

Body sound bricoleur boundary line and region     Body sound raw region rough intersection and separation     Body talk taryn threshold floor far bunker holdout (I bricoleur bunker dazzle camouflage howl blueviolet)

I bricoleur funk sampledelia / sugar sunflower highlights scratch laugh     Body scratch laugh trickster turntablism (a red balloon and a redwinged bird)     Bricoleur birds band red balloon balrog: balrog body body m. bison psychocrusher     Red balloon beep beach murder ballads / billboard blackbirds plucky my body clean rain

I learn a rain language and rain improvisation     I learn light rain balloon cleaning and words circulate Asia Aleph Alphabet (I have sometimes felt embarrassed or frustrated by the way I write my conversations with others, especially Asia, but I have grown to appreciate the discontinuity which delivers the discourse of the desert     The discontinuous conversations made words whirlpool islands and I have learned to love their respite even as they contaminate and clip into other sections of the Book – but it’s all one Book and one continuum)

Want me to share something from today that I thought was beautiful? says Asia.  Yes, please.  So we have this student who is very reserved and quiet and wears goth band t-shirts and covers her face with her hair.  We took the kids outside today and I was looking at the trees and such for bugs.  She came up to me and asked what I was doing.  I told her I found a spider and her face lit up.  Then she was excitingly looking for the spider and telling me about her pet tarantulas.  Then we found aphids and ladybugs.  She was so excited.  I’ll never forget the look of joy and curiosity on her face, so pure and wholesome, says Asia.  I really like that story and I agree it is very beautiful, I say.  I think you have a way with connecting to people.  She was also on the wrestling team and got into a fist fight in science class over a frog, says Asia.  She told me how she used to chase boys on the playground with crickets, and I told her I did the same thing.  I think she’s my hero, says Asia.  You’re my hero, I say.

Asia teaches me light language her secret tag tetragrammaton toolbox     Toolbox barrage warps breakbeat and infers insect language fever alphabet

Asia Among Rivers teaches forgotten sound and I synchronize and unsynchronize sound-myth and sound-language radical aleatoric

I look light language holy spirit spiderwebs     I look ladybug language ben hinnom fiery beetles

Aphid fever alphabet collage garage frenzy flesh and flesh funk city pop organ pulse     Pulse body without organs the soft serve swarm of insects (I find a totally unique hat that fits only a single head – my own)

Spiders spindle languages syntax sick and I infer a fever alphabet defer desert      I dream rhizome stream delicious desert dialectics     Delicious divine invasion volleys insects intensities insects / delicious desert model holly again halo

I view or realize Asia as one of my heroes and I have a vision of Asia with a cruciform halo     Halo crucifies halo hunched onto over over or halo     Halo hovers halo corpus hypercubus onto over long song circles     I circle the swimming pool spiders: I circle crane cain cantos     I circle brain ladybug brane second superstring revolution      I revolve red aphid rounds tomorrow never knows nail salon

I view her word warped when mirrors      I manipulate mirrors mirror manipulation asymmetrical     I manipulate mirrors ladybug bodies buttress cruciform halos / circle circle asymmetry

I write asymmetry and I witness asymmetry     Writing ruptures last supper memory

I bricoleur Book from sound-myth and machine-sound     I become Book bricoleur barrage garage collage (her teeth     her big carnivorous teeth send her racing down other lines into the molecular multiplicities, of a becoming-god becoming-jackal)     I bring Book black canvas bricoleur and writing ruptures last supper memory / machine memory remember Christina     (I listen to The Background by Third Eye Blind and I think and grieve Christina:  Well you come swimming into view and I’m hanging on your words like I always used to do   The words they use so lightly I only feel for you   I only know because I carry you around in the background)

I bricoleur background birds bird background birds     Book ball background birds see bird background birds     Bird brass book background girl gore bronze (Christina keeps gory dreams her body in car crash traffic or slim wed by piano wire / wire warp body)     Background round long bird band bronze blood background

Book bares blood bricoleur background     Book machine sound-myth Taryn maker shift background dinosaurs

Background birds bus background birds / Book brass blossoms     My body begins background non-sound summer stardust

Bird lingers     Bird lingers Book and background     Bird lingers background vapour bebop smoke     Background lingers smoke sail single form (my body pierced near the top by a circular hole)     I see the roof single form shingle / shake bird background

Billboard blackbirds pluck my body clean rain backgrounds     Background rain rain Asia among Rivers and her rhizome reaches witchcraft     Crawl in, said the witch, and see if its hot enough to put bread in

I grieve with witches and when witch with I grieve Christina background no sound

I bricoleur bird fragments and certain surfaces share bird feathers     I grieve with witch bird fragments and hauntological     Christina creeps background god backgrounds ben without ground and language bewitch we star stupor

I collect certain surfaces share bird feathers     Surface shake feather bird flavour my body background quarks     I bring background body quark earthquake / my body feathers flat surfaces pitted and scored with three intersecting lines

I collect intersect insects     I collect background inter interest intense insects insects intersection     I interpret intra inter other sect schism sections increase sections insects     In tin trine trade insects stretch sex insects     I infer intersection set thorax rare tracks gale god groove rude mood     Insect idle intersections background sex background radiation     Raptor radiation rains clear ray birds of prey palm feathers

I write last supper memory strange insects     I witness last supper ghost Christina slot machine strange insects     Strange insects wash hypercube corpus hypercube body boron local maximum     I hash heather insects or leather insects     I ash lash leather liaison sonar background feathers feather frequency

I frequent feathers and I interpret insects     I read feather divination divine invasion desert     I look slow motion insects lambda koyaanisqatsi / lollipop liturgy     I look insects liturgical lighting field feather feathers /I carry you around in the background     I carry you around sucked up pollen by the bee in me     Honeybird hoards a series on angels

I read Kurt Schwitter’s sound poem Ursonate, composed / performed between 1922-1933 and I recognize I feel a love-hate relationship with sound poetry (that is, poetry without semantic content and made with pure phonetic sounds and rhythms)     I fee a lineage and ancestry between sound poetry and my work, and I feel too cowardly to commit to a complete lack of semantics or even a kind of sound symbolism – of course, I know some people who have read my work feel it commits to sound without recognizable semantics     Because I hew somewhat close to sound poetry without being sound poetry, I feel a contentious relationship with it, like how familial relationships produce a difficult tension not present in other relationships

Crawl in, said the witch, and see if it’s hot enough to put bread in / all roads lead to rooms

I crawl centipedes and millipedes and I grow through so many bodies in each other ben hinnom slowly extracted from the group of the girls with its own numbers, organization, code, and hierarchy

I crawl tree spider and jumping spider spinning wheel     I warp the wheel as word body witches     Crawl in said the witch and body without organs bewitches random walk rhizome     I walk rhizome and all roads lead to rooms

I bricoleur witch words and bitches brew     Bitches brew pursues red balloon cauldron balrog     I brew or bricoleur lead balloon radon balloon led zeppelin (Ben cauldron with witches grieve clutching my crumble jumble among tombs and in caves and in dream visions)

I walk random walk witches and my body bewitched rope / all roads lead to rooms rope rhizome     I write rope among tombs and in caves and between dream visions

An illustrated lesson in tying: it’s easy!  One can do so much with only seven meters of rope

Word warps and ties me with when line boundary and threshold     I tie open room and open road to the colony of warming insects

Rope reads rhizome red balloon bondage     Rope vert ramp coping copulate bonfire bondage / blended irish whiskey

I bricoleur myth and rope myth rhizome / I photograph fugitive insects     I bricoleur eye myth and rope myth rhizome duck rabbits / I run desert rampant

I kill holy ghost Christina and her myth cuts rabbit fur and purple martin feathers     I kiss Christina cave carcass circulation circulation cave feathers (I plot feathers flother her textures)     I rope roof plot play partition insect particular feathers

I kiss Christina delicious desert and delicious desert dialectic various feathered-dinosaurs     Candlewax crumbs I carry you around in the background saw candlewax / haunted house of wax waxwork vincent price     I wish Christina was here     I carry her around in the background     I bricoleur Christina myth and Christina sound witches