there is a strange
tarnish over all my activity and most of my thought
from years of slightly fetid breeze that shifts
constant around and within and with
a very slightly off gaze that leaves
a very slightly off glaze
only really noticed
decades later
————w(O)rmholes________________________________|—–
attention & life wormhole: a little bit of love / and muffle
breeze wormhole: Grizedale College
doing wormhole: the sounds of 1969 // [would have] seemed that way – poewieview #13
thought wormhole: the silent night of the Batman
time wormhole: ‘the hour before dinner – / the empire of dusk’ – poewieview #6
