Hooded for Saint Augustine
And multiplicitous conceptions of the
Highest good.
I know what is both congruous and impotent
Am I not then, for knowing’s sake, the
Highest good? (the great chain of being clinking in the cell).
Month before September – when it will all begin again –
I like you very much, before it all begins
Before it all begins, again.
I am most certainly drunk now
But I can still creatio ex nihilo.