(a cut-up poem) Oh schizo-cosmocrat, I’ll tell tales in between yoga & tantra taught to hip-hop. Endosymbiotic power will pseudo-poetically gesture at a talisman of man, oversimplified. Is truth a “living spell” organized under my unsteady hands? The emergence is including the violence of ghosts. Risque shows that belie a breeding ground of demons, WhoseContinue reading “The Shizo-Cosmocrat”
