time is not linear
the great technique
of Zurich sampled
from her speech
treaty language becomes
doctor patient conversations
a distillery of codes&games
dislocation, failed divinity
student themes that become
familiar or perhaps famous
-- if one can ever know what that means --
megalomaniac richness
falls into the lap, the sigh
her hair
delivered, misinterpreted,
and redeemed
the manifestation of the word
into matter; the late flowering of
alchemy in a nutshell thru
pun and tricks of language
everything is transparent
older meanings, stranger associations
simultaneously many points of view
riddled with resonance easily
making original discoveries
in the union of spirit and matter
the seed of a living world
(market) impenetrable inevitably
infecting you in baby steps.