songs for mathematician
Aleatoric, use binary number system
Tiny genius blown sharp in wind whittled
peninsula. Tiny genius blown bigger: [yes/no]
[here/away]. Tiny [calculation/genius] [vice/versa].
Giant lake droops into peninsula
and buries bog. Always algebra calculated
quietly. Peninsula swallows lake: [here/away].
Electricity on angel’s terms like mountain on fire’s.
Bog’s boundaries break like angels:
[sexless/all business]. Dark begins brightening.
Bright begins dark, banded revolution
around battery, bands and battering
of bright across bog where thunder [rumbles/brambles].
If I am the tiny genius of the (un)expected
then (dis)simulated and (in)exact. [O/( )] is the
more/less poetical [( )/apocalyptic].
When I pour water down the blackboard,
it makes a cross through the numbers. [Problematic(/)
crucifixion]. Mind, angels will swim.
Either the mountain is (infinite) or it isn’t.
There is no terrace like afterlives.
There is no purgatory for the tiny yes.
The peak is the lighting how
the bog is the lightning. Spark
is [angel/maybe]. [Never/maybe].