a Moon is not a Satellite (for the music, The White Nothing 4, by Reality Switch)

I roll up in a ball
Traveling backwards
Over myself quoting rhythm
As tragedian à la mode
With inexplicable revelation
Worth noting, my friend..

A Moon is not a satellite
It reveals nothing
As well as any face that shines
In age

A loss in the past
Equals a breath in the presence-
I give you my definition glinting
Of the Moment
That
is
all




("The White Nothing 4," by Reality Switch can be heard here simultaneously)