19 Jan 2008

The King wounds me. I am waiting in line, charged with keeping versions of his story, aping to vary widely.

Examples and their headers

1. I am moving upon his kingdom, to suffer, as he does, his importance and affections.
2. The fertility of his land is a kind of scenic reduction (barren little world, that prompter of travel).
3. Any other land becomes a later version.
4. I wound in turn.
5. He sustains alone.
6. For clarity, I appear as a remainder.

3 comments:

Robert said...

just :O

wolfspiritjhp said...

Reality becomes the illusion of the fragments of Truth

murmurists said...

Spidy Baudrillard