Adorno, Horkheimer and Kracauer
The last thing
before the last.
Vanishing in a History
of my own making.
Staring at things
no one can see.
A ferocious
Philosophy
converts me to memory.
Express forth
with much force.
Without?
Words flow
unheard.















Stirring.
lovely..i needed that
Wayward Librarian: thanks love.
citydouble: now I need something.