Kwa Esther #8 – Clifton Gachagua
here, there’s no time for memory or regret or any feelings
of shame, or nostalgia, or experimenting. no looking back.
to start something with someone I want to impress
I mention I’m reading Delany’s Hogg.
a long dance – Clifton Gachagua
what I am is metadata, dream text. mathematics without the science. fuck roots. these names continue to mean nothing. I’m a blue, underlined link to a page of useless language