the body, 
no longer
stable, 
folds into
a nomadic
mode of
existence. 
inaccessible
to any
definition
it folds, 
into a move-
ment, into an
amorphous
legion of 
intensity,
where all 
form comes
undone.





               

Become a horizon.           

I know it sounds absurd, 
but become what you
have always been—

                                      an end point 

unto the self,
          both what you reach for
                              and what you know.


Even when concealed
                  or eschewed,
                                                           
become again
                                        the     vast



r        e        a         c         h          i        n        g




plateau     of     everness 



that always extends
                   (that never ends),
                              that reaches

                          

                                        

                                          and is.





This is what you are:


                             ceaseless,





                      

            a point of reference
                         to each other, and





your  self.






If you are reading this 
        If you can sense your

                                              body,







                    become             a  horizon.

[sound on]


Mark


      




immanent absence;
                                perpetual undulation.



 




                                                                

 floating, pulsed time, planes                                      
                                       
                                                                                         of perception,



                                                                                                               surrender.





it waves without precision.    
        no routine constricts its form.
        no impulse of its own defines it.
it is loose.
        it spells surrender.
        it makes no sound audible to human ears.

yet there is an equation waving on the rim:
        coordinates that dictate;
        influence
        that inspires tension—

it moves without knowing 
it is its own belief.