(in response to an artwork by Chaled Res dated Oct.10,2023)
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This is the never-completed edifice of seeing...
This is an abandoned diagram of distance...
this is a map of separation that is not linear but n-dimensional...
This is the pattern of congealment that covered the fountainhead of light...
This is the black skeleton of obscuring grayness...
This is the absence of the furnace of love...
This absence diagrams a cry for penetration by rays...
this diagram will marry the furnace beyond itself...
together they make a half-worldly, half- otherworldly orb.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem