Spyro

Reject

Compulsion, compulsion
milk and emulsion, hair
and instinct. Blood and terror.
Image of evolution, solution,
solution. A vivid pollution

Liquid expulsion, anti-body.
Star matter, pricked skin.
Punch, thud, clobber, race.
Leg, arm, head, brace.

Cosmetic, prophetic, improvement,
of its illusion. By design, in features,
sick creatures. It craves, to remove,
itself, from the primal gaze.

Science, oh yes, make better,
make mess. Lucid penetration,
ethic (de)generation. The human,
It thinks, It knows, It doesn’t.

What Is Text?

Hi. This is a trashy text document.

What is text?

Text is. Something. The ability to. The feature of. A way in which.

A special type of. A universal explanation for. A teacher. A student and a friend.

A figure. A something. A special kind of nothing something nothing something forever.

A happy paradox. A content. Contextualised. Happy. Fingers made productive, made constructive.

Never constrictive. Never. Ever.

It is percentage. Decimal. Prose. Poetry. It is patience and impatience. Especially impatience.

It is reflection. And direction. And introspection.

Text is all. Text is none. Text is me inside you inside me with you above and below and swimming about in the placental nutrient that is,

Text.