Breath Animation
I am two hawks gliding over the film noir
REALITY
tape situation
holographic novelty
the eye makes it reel onward
the whole roll of it on words towards
setting into the night of due credit
love how the stars fall in names
when the gods make it
at six notes in octave number one
some mob stopped and said it was good
enough at this externalizing
movie at extremities where the six
guns living on the edge
and sex is xxx and why chroma
chromatic tools some
perpetuate
