The Equation (part 2)

The numbers bend and break e base ten
base four, base three, then binary,
identity rolls prime.
The numbers keep on numbing counting
confusing
sentences in their wake
with sex and games and worry or blame
heart-beat and breath its own music
like alveoli full-time in union/division.

The end a static shift
dust bending the final rays
back on themselves into nova...
Beyond the sound and into abstraction
all waits for inevitable detraction
a slip on ground too wet to kick
and slop of courage
exits
subsides into igniting fusion
action relative compression shock
revealing the image distortion
repeating the chaos
broken like waves.

the equation (part 1)

The outer world reflected
pieces shifting
in behavior programmed and executed
to the space return,
broken into two.

It's something you can pick up and then
say it is whatever it is and then
have that come to exist,

but then the other thing is concretes:
overlapping on the sea of pavement, thoughts
recombine through lenses of perception.