Tuesday, February 10, 2015

2 Poesies of Maxwell Clark

Urban Holiness


Never of glitch forward turns diagonal patterned elitist.
Pardon sugar quietude remnants spying oat-fields.
Hello warring relaxation despoiled of gutters in flight.
Instead eloping concretions undergone.
Piece-work stabbing bluish trinkets that cannot.
Mourning of shallow-end matches crinkles heart-shards.
Pleasure exits circular raincoats unto drum-kits.
Unbelievers prey the complex whorls that go.
Passing dimes untold for scenic hospitals ebullience.
Untoward declarations washing perfection deathly.
Reddened lineaments uncurl passive discomfort.
Colorless fractalizations window.
Mastery vomits flippant interiors foregone.
Checking oxen overtly warned for visions trashy.
Leafy bellies beside enclosed laughter horrendous.
Pleasing chemistry opens triangular aboriginals.
Forked treatise goes acute inner chairs.
Meadows dot musculatures frailty supreme.
Catatonic callings peck print obverse.
Do thereunto ashes wavy tidings.
Never undo pickling sands.
No cannot snake flickering rollerblades.
Pretend someone.
Inspire elephantine coruscations.
That meaning has.










Fuck My Name

                                     “Fuck my name,
                                                Who I be;
                                                Fuck the game,
                                                It’s all about the moneyyyyy...”
                                               
                                                —ODB

I do care so much.
Oh yes, about you though,
Much less me;
Me: only insofar
As I help you;

See't?

Saturday, January 31, 2015

Pthalo Greens



Daylight hours are stupid as in dumb.
This is a patterning of influence.
His cheer at this cannot be,
Much less is it admitted.

Monday, January 12, 2015

Poesy [patoisRMX]:

by Maxwell Clark




Dedicated to the Beloved Memory of Hair-Metal, Now She
Rests Beyond the Cloudy 'Orison of Techno
Remote-Control---de Deux au revoir buon, et mon
Autrement Parole excuse, je suis moi---precisement
Pour moi alterite contre l'Autrement absolute,
l'Autrement auturi (??) l'Autre-Autre chez soi, uniquement
Autre chez "autres-autre-de-moi", en
Similarite de somos autrement>>>una autre envisagement de la Otra,
La Mas Hermosa Bruja---quien es
Otradad:---otra suyos salvase
Desde suyos equalidad "absolute" entre las desarolladas
Asi suave y spumoso (ja?), y spumosao
Y asi porque el Globosi es invincible otra
De moi, asi como cualquier sub-objeto que
Estaron demanifestando
Cada espectrale demonaosso'Ki, quo
Ka---es grammandose la reticula exponentiale sin limita
Quo es INFINIDAD's pulsando entre su onto-propridad---
O, amor's proprio                 nosotros-doble,
Nosostros---nos familidad, nos esse-copulas, nos co-absencias,
Nosotros 'si nosotros proprio nosotros por cada nos, nos
Cada propriamos de nos nosotridad entre de nosos
Propriadad-propriandolo que es lo que es---nada mas,
De nada, por toda---entre mio y tuyo somos
Entredad entramos entre cada nos encontrias// entre// o asi///////////////_____.......
Las Locuras del Poderas Superlativanse Alta-Normalidad
---O yo, o como mi "yo", mi "como-yo", mi "asi-asi yo" pero no yo
Perfecte yo---entre temporalidades que son structuralandoso
Suyos apropos proprio, asi que vos que lo su es, que su es,
---Su es lo, lo lo que es lo que es, que lo quien/quo lo
Depart Afar, so together cometh: if the It
---Which is It itself in and of and for and so also from
Itself and Itself alone itself as itself is itself itself
---Afar depart these mucky watersz of street-ballin'
Trajectory-handling/relativity-painting/corporation-
Voicing (-as-Harmonic-Drone-Microtonal-Noising

Pitch-In to Help and Support Goodfulness

by Maxwell Clark



Be yourself to the Other sincerely
Obligated, as newborn exposed to your face's Opens---hereafter Opens without endszxhk
---Its unique individuations, each their
Ownmost/proprietary "operant conditioning chamber" (B.F. Skinner)
As set-in, nooked into the great hierarchical Cruelty of "what is" (W.vO. Quine), aka Da
Batty---'Murican globos---pyrrhonic---
Batty---'Murican HONEYBADGERZxx of Anal Lovence Normalcy
And tarantulas, albino larvae-stickl'd upon their bulb's tabletop fuzziness,
Fuzziness of umbers so thickly neon earth'd colorful: sedimentary (((Ex C rE M E nT)))
But more in its own ingliding dirt-enfoldments of/over geological aeons---zoom'd (((z OO m yy)))
Along the freshest-scented trailings of "a priori" decision-events/beforehand-guesstimated scalars of
Maximal compactions
---Intensely intensing the tensor (((modality of modalities))) of civilization's socio-ultramateriality: CREATION,
As mOraL tensorrrrrr of beaver ecodeviance, that is, as if, of each presently extant beaver's co-restructuralization
Of bBeaver-MetaphysicsxXx: the science of regional beaver individuation as
Subjunctive-cased beaver-registers of the Holy Voice---
Whose audibility/Real/rawness preceded even its most primally embrochured ur-breath
In a waviness of pulsing enthreadments each randomnicity phased,
Emptying out a warp'd, eggshell fluidity
---Womb of externality's knit, the surrounding tensor of affectiveness
Around a center: nor faceless, neither lineally adumbrated, just DANCI'ng/
Wobble-facing/simmer'iiiii-quakingszzXx/glottal-acieeeeeedic/[...] ....unhappiness-tensoring
an Unhappy Consciousness: non-dialectical except as antinomian chiasmus:
Or, aS ever, OtherwisEee.

Wednesday, January 7, 2015

Hardcore

by Maxwell Clark

[Dzogchen]


Gully, 1am, piano raves flurry
The intrication of what is, roll 20x,
Jesus'd zoom-ups, hi-crashes---
C'mon and hurt somebody---on and on,
Then cut wavedeeps out, asphyxiate of
Blessed inhalants, or that, or
C'mon and hurt-dance to
Energon, it's colonialism
So polite, so beastie, as such,
Likes ur "babycakes", she is
Virtual, like destiny,
And the colors of the glues, o
The glues are a crackling greasy,
Snowfall over really old rocks.

Wednesday, December 31, 2014

The Endarkenment of Social-Life: As Enlightenment Beyond State-Normalcy

by Maxwell Clark


The normalization of capitalistic modes of production have heretofore forever been essential to the poesy of state-power over society. "Prior" to when the now cancerously global metastasis of industrial technology calculatively rationalized the everyday behaviors of society -- and precisely unto their representation as the affective (even also unconscious) norms of state governance---prior to this, this ideational mechanization placing society under an (inconsistent) complexus of governmental norms, this arrogation of the voice's ethical wisdom by hand-eye planes of coordination, there is no otherwise more original world "prior" to this except this world itself expressed more and more (((and...))) elementally primal. The pure future of this pre-original normalcy, further, is utterly unforeseeable, or perhaps even "without future" -- as it were, in as the future itself presents an absolute alterity to and apart the present. Insofar as postindustrial modes of technical behavior are already present in society, however, another renovation of state normalcy is perhaps rather discretely culminating even now.

Monday, December 22, 2014

The Holiness of Authority

By Maxwell Clark

"Oblivion is not to be hired: The greater part must be content to be as though they had not been, to be found in the Register of God, not in the record of man."

—Sir Thomas Browne

 

The author is God.
God’s authority expresses the Text of Our World.
Each is of God, is under His or Her divine authority.
Each life is a novel of God’s authorship.
God is the Infinity of Our Finitude, is the Authority of Our Text.
Our Text is of God authored and authorized.

Amen, let it be so, amen.