Christopher Phelps

Forget Yourselves

Words, forget yourselves. You’re swallowed galaxy-wide--with its quantum bits, its dark dust backdeals by up-or-down thumbthrust. You’re sand- paper tongue to mankind’s new hivemind, the Internet: large-looming electric silk pulled finer & finer across our woken wow. Words, forget yourselves. Yes or no, true or false-- space & time are said & done without you now. CHRISTOPHER PHELPS READ MORE >>

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