as this logos only goes one way thru the diode of the brain the mechanics of an unbending mind -- to become time fouled shoals of thought pockmarked excreta to be picked apart at sea
beside
a warm bum
on a black obelisk
the coursing round of seaweed and dry planks - undone
back on the beach
oill's well in
N.S.W
it init. like a plane or an antenna on a pilot in the cockpit looks at his watch - 11 o'clock plane locked into a deep descent down to
init
as a stylus
plucks a vinyl
groove wave reanimate
the song which must be heard once more
a long dead sigh
at the end
biting
dust
hat t-woo a watermark left on the high tar stained planks and curlicue shells grasping - only tide stretched planks water board a walk of evil
hit
it so
he makes
a noise like that
the low swivel squeal of a narwhal - again
sidling through oceans
salt heavy
waves
art
the gusty sea the gutsy sea overcurling & uncoiling girt by purple hued foam fingers - flotsam articulate and inarticulate taxa are by definition orders
s
also the
rubber mould
of a comforting glove
the inside and outside are the same - pain
becomes pleasure but
it is defined
the same
the sun also../c!lick
CONTACT WAS LOST WITH THE PILOT FOLLOWING AN ELECTRICAL MALFUNCTION IN THE ONBOARD COMMUNICATIONS...THREE HOLES WERE FOUND DRILLED IN THE FUSELAGE...SUGGESTS THE PLANE CRASHED INTO THE SEA NEAR BYRON BAY AT APPROXIMATELY 11.20AM... A SMALL OIL SLICK WAS OBSERVED IN THE REGION... IT IS BELIEVED THE PILOT WAS LOW ON OXYGEN... B.P.125/96 H.R 160.. ANALYSIS OF THE BLACK BOX RECORDING INDICATES THE DECEASED WAS SINGING AT TIME OF DEATH...
