Bryan Merck — The Monarch Review
Curiouser and curiouser – Bryan Merck
Tuesday, November 17, 2015 10:56 — 0 Comments
I am become. I am becoming. I cannot not be outside of the field. I travel through an inescapable ether. Around and through my body. The Kingdom of Heaven supercedes and suffuses fundamentally the spinning structure of my elements. My conflagration of cells. My point of being. My now. My life now is as brilliant as a welder’s arc, an amazing basic moment of contact, joining. I live within it and I help it maintain. (Lay your words down, brother. Tell about it. It. Work it out. Lay down your righteous word. Change reality. Loose your fate to a Spring […]
What am I?
Bioluminescent eye
That sees by the shine
Of its own light. Lies
Blind me. I am the seventh human sense
And my stepchild,
Consequence;
Scientists can't find me.
Januswise I make us men;
Glamour
Was my image then—
Remind me:
The awful fall up off all fours
From the forest
To the hours…
Tick, Tock: Divine me.
-- Richard Kenney
