why must there be a separation of arts and science?
all observers of matter converging and diverging
i will not be divided
we all will become each other’s potato molecules someday
your lungs or gills or wings
molecular vibrations
energy does not make it move
it is what it is
the question
our atoms, molecular bonds sense each other
reacte indiscriminately
why can’t we?
as humans
as universes of atoms

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airplane
And the land will flow beneath
as i –as man– takes that dominant path toward becoming god
with apostasy over rampant
and the manmade god becoming evermore transparent
apotheosis will be the tower that will fall and crush our frail bones
how could we deny nature her rightful throne?
after seeing her designs fully above
trying to fly
further
past arrogance
towards the power of self-destruction

;;;

is love so ephemeral?
a meatbone pleasure to be squandered on the reflection of narciussus’ dog
in the maddening howls of youth
i would crawl to find it, to need it
but now here in this weathered skin and calming pragmatism
base assumptions realized
through years of surviving my own attempts at self-destruction
how foolish i must have been
to base myself on the sea surface of such undefinable abstractions