Monday, September 12, 2011

Tango de la Materia, No. 39

Corporate philosophy
Is at which point
Does the theory (supercede/
Circumvent) its posture as model
And become a woman
Belief in the market
’Til the tides recede
Then betray
’Tis only the nature of emotion
To heed the shallow grip
It keeps us from the depths
Cannot honor the appeal

It keeps us (from/in/from in) the shadows
As we know the light too well
As we know the ineffable space
Of silent (posture/repose)
Where a word is naught
But a pronunciation in vain
In apropos a prose

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