Monthly Archives: September 2017

Spin

Whenever light is dim, there is always The sound of crows confabulating. Mornings are different from evenings only By old accidents of spin direction. If all atoms were of reverse polarity, The soles of our shoes would still grow thinner. … Continue reading

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Someday

Someday the persistent illusion I suffer— that an I exists—will cease to exist.

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