pahavit (pahavit) wrote,

Fragment 29

Fragment 29

Fragments: the cast-offs left over from my Babelfishing process often make outlandish little poems unto themselves.

Fragment 29

Unselfish, upholding mind.

Unselfish to the
seismic response.

I, the harperhouse, I'm
the taffeta, the NDE;
I'm unselfish.

It is not Jokoro, and
it is a large.
It is Yahiro, enlightenment.

Wartime, the
pre-existent, it is
the other

Tags: babelfishing, fragment, poem

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