Consciousness is a mint, a run mint, a menthol,
not really an extravagance, though it does
make itself known by keeping in touch with what itself
cannot come to be. In eternity. Something that escapes
can be traced back by that smoke to what
that loaded gun had begun. What it stood for.
" Life " : interiors glossing exteriors .
More spirit than wind because you cannot see it
passing through what it touches and leaves tingling
in the absence that is felt around the radial rims
and chrome outlines of the corporeal highway --
suspending speed, almost appearing motionless;
a vertigo , but directly a technique --
meaning ' s motion lessons .