ARP – THE WORKS OF ARIEL RIVEROS PAVEZ

Field theory of the senses. autotheory: noumenology of psychosis, chronesthesia as pre-diagnostic association prose, poetry

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  • Illusium #1

    Go off  and find fogdog through mist acres self saluting the self is yet solution for sylph fury tipping point is tripping point loosen moorings away! fair ingrain blow kindred, full state the Sheba ring called for, toward us –… Continue reading

  • pre-poem

    Out of a smile inside local disappearings the cats waves through thicket to see shanty slum pouring crude March birds nest after a summer of south now working through winter, huddling klatsch and carmencita boiling, end of sleep then whimper… Continue reading

  • Poetic Republic

    In the city of poets the philosophers ran other’s joylessness twerps to the question of whether there’s a guy in the sky and if he is the Ideal Form of language poor Euthyphro piggy in the middle of the ziggurat… Continue reading

  • For CB

    Threshold of throat cracking the whip and dancing with Dante burning the devil’s seed fighting fire with fire keeping ground green by wordforce of conscience in a place of trance and trace distance for nothingas I become language and flame… Continue reading

  • Two Children's Poems

    Dedicated to Emma Wisser, artist, story teller, gamer and eight years old. Wi-fi fly Hi wi-fi fly, why do you fly so high? Why? asked wi-fi fly. Why do you ask why, wi-fi fly? Why do you ask why I… Continue reading

  • "It is enough…"

    It is enough for me to see you heavenly-type receiving your desserts going about in sombre clothes It is enough for me to think about you to not even be there to experience you touching a surface It is enough… Continue reading

  • The Equator

    MittelEurop’s long formulas are activism from desire books of snow and pain on the table Antipodean solutionsare smoother but deceptively don’t add up too much. Continue reading

  • Block

    No u-turn at Almost from there a noiseless giant poised over me it’s usually the case that I enclose this tree or it subsumes me but I am intent on stasis to see how tall he is what helmet he… Continue reading

  • Hug of the Hive

    Warm I receive her body embrace of pollen and wool Her squeeze I breathe as my chest becomes metal to heat running honey to my mouth my face Care of breast and arms my gift is the hive climates mingle… Continue reading

  • Archipelogos IV

    The quiet panorama of a gold coin headless corona shine circa void no Sun King or brumaire round nominal colours lake of essence transuence of a day’s fantasia the shell told stories of elsewheres internal inhabited by mutant waves and… Continue reading