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life’s little blue smudge

life’s little blue smudge

 
ROCK ME BABY ~ Collage and paint pen on recycled album cover

ROCK ME BABY ~ Collage and paint pen on recycled album cover

 

JALOUSIE ~ Collage and paint pen on recycled album cover.

JALOUSIE ~ Collage and paint pen on recycled album cover.

 
BUT BEAUTIFUL ~ Collage and paint pen on recycled album cover.

BUT BEAUTIFUL ~ Collage and paint pen on recycled album cover.

 
 
two dings and a dongn. dahlke - 2011 - acrylic and found image collage - 20” x 16”

two dings and a dong
n. dahlke - 2011 - acrylic and found image collage - 20” x 16”

 
 
 
 
 
the intensity of nude data{practical industrial applications} the intensity between the                            and thiselectricity      in turn releases substancebased upon implausible                            connectionsfrom auditory recordings pour stimuli              response shows individual selectivitydescribed belowwith is widerthis information preserved                            the level                           the manytogether from quasi-spatial standingprogressively maintained                            this arrangementsystem presentedour stimulus to completemind-loudnessthe interpretation movingthe ways which these abilities look                           instantly think                            and                            clap onceprocess………..goneorder………..heardraw………..descriptiondata is a journey found in stems and levels   

the intensity of nude data
{practical industrial applications} 

the intensity between the
                           and this
electricity
     in turn releases substance
based upon implausible
                           connections
from auditory recordings
p
o
u
r
stimuli
              response shows
individual
selectivity

described below
with is wider
this information preserved
                           the level
                           the many

together from quasi-spatial standing
progressively maintained
                           this arrangement
system
presented
our stimulus
to complete
mind-loudness
the interpretation moving
the ways which these abilities look

                           instantly think
                           and
                           clap once

process………..gone
order………..heard
raw………..description
data is a journey found in stems and levels   

 
brain furrows/mucous pearls/erosion finger pathway by N. Dahlke & Peter Greene
love hands trace downward spiralscraving unique oscillating brain controlcontrol; sense the loss of it on myhands and underwear - picking at mymucous membranes, flaking out, at home,not quite alone for there is a pairof ragged claws, with extra legs herehere you renew the cyclehere you were once normalhere is where you fade away under the sheer frequency of detaildetail bed-check complete; now all thelittle vermin are lined up in regimentsand roused for roistering - i pick one,exquisitely pop it - for they mustknow fear, know me, to knowthe pleasure of reliefrelief of an unusual incidentwhere furrows of dark tissuewere etched by touchingboth contacts to the tongueclosed circuitpure stab action was revealedrevealed now i am before you, my tinyhordes apparent; every creviceleaps with black-legged dots andspots of blood have dried around mypores; i am in your clean hotel bedbefore you get there, and gonebefore you leaveleave a finger at the back doorsignaling a sensitive exchangebatteries buzzingpaper strippedwarm pulses convert to written lettersletters i can move towards you in asentence; in a heartbeat or an envelope i teem with love for you - admitmy blackened fly-blasted rose into yourself and drownin the sweet sweat scent of my pants and hands and dirty linens as we go together to our motel love-placeslove-placesi thought you said hot buttered gloved-spacessimple rounded delicate-lacesbending onlywhen the spores are riperipe i drop pearls; sweat in your eyes, and mouth my beard is juicy; i drop lower, to worship and begin to feel like a dog - dirty, uncouth and itchy, my lower desires are apparent in my eyes - and i smilesmile curved importance of an oral suckerlicking a lovely patternaround a smattering of hair and teeththe latter just continues its public grindinggrinding finally, in the dirt, the sea washes over us: easy, this passing and repassing of ultimate thresholds - easy, this under-back quick erosionerosion of fleshier whimssort of like sinking a hand into full length fur coatssaid the one-armed prostitutesticky manifestations of deployed laid linesscratched vertical likelike cleaved, cleft - clinging - like to like and a terrible mystery between us - blinded, joined, we form a new singularity a prison of two-in-one alone again at last, butwith someone to talk toto serve as a bent record of experienceonly an exact mechanism can excite the hairpathways whorlwhorl twisting round each otherin a final spiral eachbeginning with each other’s end - we disappear in a singularity of love 
 

brain furrows/mucous pearls/erosion finger pathway by N. Dahlke & Peter Greene


love hands trace downward spirals
craving unique oscillating brain control

control; sense the loss of it on my
hands and underwear - picking at my

mucous membranes, flaking out, at home,
not quite alone for there is a pair
of ragged claws, with extra legs here

here you renew the cycle
here you were once normal
here is where you fade away
under the sheer frequency of detail

detail bed-check complete; now all the
little vermin are lined up in regiments
and roused for roistering - i pick one,
exquisitely pop it - for they must
know fear, know me, to know
the pleasure of relief

relief of an unusual incident
where furrows of dark tissue
were etched by touching
both contacts to the tongue
closed circuit
pure stab action was revealed

revealed now i am before you, my tiny
hordes apparent; every crevice
leaps with black-legged dots and
spots of blood have dried around my
pores; i am in your clean hotel bed
before you get there, and gone
before you leave

leave a finger at the back door
signaling a sensitive exchange
batteries buzzing
paper stripped
warm pulses convert to written letters

letters i can move towards you in a
sentence; in a heartbeat or an envelope
i teem with love for you - admit
my blackened fly-blasted rose into yourself and drown
in the sweet sweat scent of my pants and hands and dirty linens as we go together to our motel love-places

love-places
i thought you said hot buttered gloved-spaces
simple rounded delicate-laces
bending only
when the spores are ripe

ripe i drop pearls; sweat in your eyes, and mouth my beard is juicy; i drop lower, to worship and begin to feel like a dog - dirty, uncouth and itchy, my lower desires are apparent in my eyes - and i smile

smile curved importance of an oral sucker
licking a lovely pattern
around a smattering of hair and teeth
the latter just continues its public grinding

grinding finally, in the dirt, the sea washes over us: easy, this passing and repassing of ultimate thresholds - easy,
this under-back quick erosion

erosion of fleshier whims
sort of like sinking a hand
into full length fur coats
said the one-armed prostitute
sticky manifestations of deployed laid lines
scratched vertical like

like cleaved, cleft - clinging - like to like and a terrible mystery between us - blinded, joined, we form a new singularity a prison of two-in-one alone again at last, but
with someone to talk to

to serve as a bent record of experience
only an exact mechanism
can excite the hair
pathways whorl

whorl twisting round each other
in a final spiral each
beginning with each other’s end - we
disappear in a singularity of love

 



 

 

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