| LA | NY A Special Edition of The East Village Will Alexander Concerning Forms which Hold Heidegger in Judgment In a flawed Slovakian brickhouse Dasein strains to purge from its forms rulership pogroms feces it seeks general absolution for its crimes as consultant for its mirage as a man of just causes it views from its window ironic brimstone snow muted conniving intangibles & philosophy an exploded circular elf a thoughtless sodium concentration "being in the world" circuitously tainted by useless Himmlers by Ernst hunger & his brigades expressive of Dachau it is 1962 it is 1947 & it silently endures a mirage of throttled Gypsies a stony rats' embankment sculpted by sullen Polish teeth & so how can Dasein submit expression to fiery flesh entombment to ironic flights of Holderlin to the sun blown away by contraction it meanders like a rat across its minimal treaty with verbs across a treaty monitored by geysers of vomit it seeks to summon its furnace with off-white cadavers with minted cerulean remains it is menaced by sum as subjective grief by defeated monarchs as lead then life arrives as neurological engulfment as tariff as plodding impasse vacuum its body polluted hailstone riddles as shattered morality as shattered flashback spectrum the true imposture as carcass one thinks of galactic sand somberly sifted in a haunted Lutheran bottle then the rectorship lecture & the quoting of the spirit by general mockery as journey by debut at the gate of sickened thinking intensity or Dasein as ice in a darkened migratory vein of its opened being across evacuated vacuums & so the corpses mount for Dasein Martin the mimetic Aristotelian motives brought back across the eye as dangerous skeletal kinetics under the guise of eclectic bartering gnomes Martin I'm claiming you as leader by acidic incapacity by megalomania as ejected mirror not indictment as "ex post facto construction" but thought as eviscerated misnomer as stalled judgmental breakage Martin the wind then ignites disjointed geometries then the ghosts fly in from the waves they are ancient & composed of higher bodiless bodies of nerves that descend to territorial panic so I think of wading pincers of moons in the death gas of claustrophobic beguilement as Richter the grammar of such German speaking voice scarred by hardened carrion plums by diabolical largesse by the chemical sediments from war for instance a seized opal a seismological burin a diacritical ammonia at Freiburg Dasein open to the strong desolation of ale to mental properties conceived in an alcoholic lava court by lapse in the stony circle of crises you exude basic codes of crime condoned by illusive electrical cancer perhaps a triggered ontology as meteorite as a strange cephalic scaffolding perch camouflaged at times by the powers of Parmenides & Nietzsche beneath your silence beneath your stony implosives I invade your deeper storm concerning illusives concerning cranial gain & emotion Will Alexander Index |