Monday, June 28, 2021


To become nothing 
but a blip 

in a system 
filled with circuits 

would seem 
like a step 

in a worsening 
direction. But

how do you think 
your intuitions would flip 

if to become something
was to know it, 

whole and private
from the inside,

and to know a thing
was to cherish it 

for the span 
of just this moment—

which, as with 
all previous 

and subsequent 
moments, also consists

of a circuit 
filled with blips

getting broken 
or switched?