Le Nombre Des Ombres

The faster I travel
          the slower the world dies
 
Inside the head of a flower
The sun’s
          a swinging pendulum
 
—all Radiance is progress
Of a pre-existent stillness
 
Stone, inspired
To fluency
 
          curves thought
          toward the drinking of Its shadow
 
   grail: grille: grid
 
The lines recursive to impalement
 
          one point alone
          sings cumulative, crowding negativity
 
My apparitions
          distorted by star-tides
Fail to approximate zero
 
Where sensation’s tip
Crumbles to ash
 
Another
Radio-profile turns, edged with dark cries
 
          objects unfounded
          of medieval prophecy
The heavens too grow cold

Copyright Credit: Andrew Joron, "Le Nombre Des Ombres" from Trance Archive, City Lights Spotlight No. 3. Copyright © 2010 by Andrew Joron.  Reprinted by permission of City Lights Books.
Source: Trance Archive (City Lights Books, 2010)