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Handkerchiefs and Indices

October 30, 2017October 31, 2017 / pixietruffle / Leave a comment

On the subject of the possible infinity of colour, can one go on halving a wavelength      before it reaches a probable quantum limit?     Disparities of hue and tint could behave as qualifiers.  The qualities of discrete indices. In my lifetime I require handkerchiefs of each colour      to knot for all my unique memories.    … Continue reading Handkerchiefs and Indices

Revolutions

September 25, 2017September 25, 2017 / pixietruffle / Leave a comment

Feet in step from bitter, snow brogues, kick-rhythms evaporate. Replaced by a shaved step- father’s smoothed semi- automatic carpentry. Palm to gun- stock in your space; a territory. Still it was rhythmic and artful, kitten scrat technology. Chest rises, inhale all known knowledge, exhale application. Exhale wood, breathe in black powder from bore shells, conflagrating. … Continue reading Revolutions

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