John
Kinsella
| Heidegger
and Poetry (Istrice 2) for Niall Lucy The logic of the damaged animal outside the zoo — a rarity — ethical as Greece, gathering of crows in twin dead trees near the glue works: chain lettering, so many; so many of them. So, opposition in the open, on the roadside slightly out of view: so low so slow in abstaining tall trees — just white gums and red gums — people passing knowing only colour generally — you know, verticals, the higher ups the stretches over the lower dead. How do you timeframe fire burning down to prevent fire in summer: unfinished, like heart of lines: behind crow clusters picking remnants: vocabulary, concordances, lexicons, third party insurance? I take the rollover, quilled ball of tale, give ground. What do we give on the up and up? It’s the Southern Highway I drive home. Honest, that’s the route of the errant. Accidents waiting to happen, even where lanes double — briefly duplicate. Epilogue Countersign echidna montage — termite castings, scatterings at pedestal of bush corridor, connective tissue, vast stone of Walwalinj — quartzite mountain. Countersign, swept aside nightly to muzzle, adore only what’s swept aside nightly. Stylus and burin, working dry leaf litter; quartz too hard to mark, tossed aside to glint. Countersign echidna montage — termite castings, scatterings at pedestal of bush corridor, connective tissue, vast stone of Walwalinj — quartzite mountain. >>>Randolph Healy
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