for Jeremy Prynne and Dorothea Rockburne
I had a sense of care
A rainbow grows orange without violet in a mist
Purple radish, garlic chives, green mustard
There is a gap between two grey lead cubicles
I had a sense of care that came from life where I am
It was about know-how, almost no one from my peer group alive
and I feel alone.
The sensitivity of distant optical measurements
at low light intensities, such as those involved in telescopes,
are limited by quantum noise and photon losses.
I started to use entangled memories to see you remotely
to experience a discernible elsewhere.
Photon erasure hides the choice information
enables ambiguous comprehension
a differential phase measurement between us.
There is no song path, our love has enveloped all passage
It is about where we are, almost no one alive
and together we feel alone.
A rainbow grows orange without violet in a mist
packs an anaesthetized sentient world, the source of these
feelings in animals at the back of the head where
conscious experience drops from
in search of an alternative self in plants
That’s correct consciousness and some notion
of a self that’s right a misplace conceit evident
in trails of trap boxes snapped as you get
there before the rain shine before the colour
drop vulnerable in the mist dust volatile in
a tremble as where you are comes to shift the rumble
blaze begins to resemble haze in an arc light
inner spark cage where the bows pan into
green and black and then brown
Purple radish, garlic chives, green mustard
on the window casement
through the glass
blackbirds in the honeysuckle
a building on fire in the distance
another collapsing
another for sale at Sotheby’s
watch history drop through each spectacle
there are so few left to tell this
there are so few left to tell this to
Through the window glass
to and fro
feed their young
empty containers
There is a gap between two grey lead cubicles
it is like a white stripe but is in fact
the window ledge behind the flowers
the tangle box is a when complex
coherence and understanding are losses
you will not recover from
Now we are here now we
are not here. An array provides velocity
with plummeted around three dimensional
pain. The image solution reaches a maximum detection range
of 204?metres, no alignment is required. Here is your desk chair,
here is your sofa, piled with photocopies, here is the pot for steeping green tea
These values reflect the ability to densely sample the equivalent
of the multidimensional imaging of the world.
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Allen Fisher
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