Tuesday, February 14, 2006

Unfulfilled Projections

My Dear Beloved,
If I succeed in becoming a machine
Will you love me?

Logos bloom
and signs attain meaning
I watch
I see
with joy and sadness
crystal clear
in high definition
Images Images Images
penetrating beautiful reflections


My Dear Friend Narcissus,
We have succeeded!
We have attained
our projections!
We no longer need
to advertise!
Surely She will love us now
Surely

Time passes
and time passes
Images Images Images
of flawlessness
Lonely repetition
Endless reflection
and perfect, paralyzed patience
Wading
Time passes
and time passes


My Dear Beloved,
Without your response
I can only assume
I pray now
for a single swift death

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