like your essatry.
komninos
At 08:58 PM 1/24/01 +0000, you wrote:
>I always feel a foreigner in the landscapes of my mind, never understanding
>notions of home, of identity, and the world only ever alien, resolutely
>beyond me, as territory only ever colonised by the otherness of being there.
>All landscape is a trespassing. No more so than in the tiny confines of the
>head. Rights, ownership and belonging seem accidents and confusions.
>Temporary errors. All burned tomorrow in the sun's promise of extermination.
>Behind us the sauropods of pangea; ahead the deserts of Mars. Our
>colonisation the only hope for continuance in the ark of technology. A
>mechanistic upload of gene pools. A womb in the heart of binary. A seed
>gathering at the promise of lift off from the exhausted earth. Destiny is
>elsewhere.
>
komninos's cyberpoetry site http://student.uq.edu.au/~s271502
cyberpoet@slv site http://www.experimedia.vic.gov.au/cyberpoet/
komninos zervos, tel. +61 7 5552 8872
lecturer in cyberStudies,
school of arts,
gold coast campus,
griffith university,
pmb 50, gold coast mail centre
queensland, 9726
australia.
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