"Art...is the ability to

create...on the basis of weight,

speed, and direction of movement."

Kasimir Malevich. From Cubism

and Futurism to Suprematism^1.

Poetry acts ^2.

LiminaLLy

Experience

At the edge we [you & I]

Know now. You can stand

back or let it in

To the rain's patter,

The pipe's lonely wail

The matter of coursing

Black horses moving away,

The cockatiel comes to life.

Hear it?

As we are not meant in this life

To decipher every word.

"I have released all

The birds from the eternal cage

And flung open the gates to the animals

in the zoological gardens," Malevich, ibid.

Rhizome is a map of the work as a whole

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