everyones watching now your anxious miracle ascend and unbuckle
fine and tipped precise mathematical calculation; immathematical uncoupling
i could never describe your event horizon, the singular or the plural

the halftones comprised the smudged edifice that endured unscatched from scene to scene and vista to vista on the display.it stood to reason to have this tongue cut out a moment longer, perhaps another moment still, three-one-thousand. every piece of now former pysches were all remembered as oxididized, flaking copper uncoiling amongst a dust cloud created by the itself that had preceded it. searing in a warm and damp uncomfort. but by reduction this boil never quite came up over the top of the side. a pocket half of what partially filled it full of loose change from three of his transactions from four days of his life prior to now shifted in his pocket and sent its reverberations against itself, like a lazy molecular collision, just as he had shifted the fabric wrapped round his body, its own less noticeable reverberations preceding the change and its attendant shift as a result of the changed center of gravity within a small corner of this fabric. and in the return to near silence, save the hums and whirs of the living room and not distant sirens out his window, nearly half his loss [now more alert and incisive] seemed charitable. he needed only shuck the shells of the other near half to perhaps see them in quite the same way.


archimedes whispered every third word, with a rest and a fill taking irregular turns at his barely engaged larynx, visualizing the dredging of a lake or at best his imagination of how such a moment would appear (not so much consciously as automatic). a metaphor unaware on account of its brainstem level of intent, a word sometimes revealed at lake's bottom but how many more being scratched out by this fuzzy apparatus, only a basic concept of the relevant mechanical operation.