Whereto

    wherein fearlessness be found our freedom

    and once more, again, anew, how — possibly back-
    wards, by the beach dog — bow wow — aouuu . . .

    the aim — waiting and looking — for the she-head —
    if someday, dri nkinsymposian-drunk, would be —
    to take care — you take care — it would take care —

    of herself by herself —

    but without — us finishing it — we being — her soul —
    we sending her up — in fearlessness — letting her howl —
    O whole of a body, make me whole, to be whole —

    our lunations, as do we, as we do — toward home —
    remain many un-thinking-fool-ish-nesses . . .



    καὶ αὖ
    τὸ τὴν κεφαλὴν οἴεσθαι
    ἄν ποτε θεραπεῦσαι
    αὐτὴν ἐφ᾽ ἑαυτῆς
    ἄνευ
    ὅλου τοῦ σώματος
    πολλὴν ἄνοιαν εἶναι

    //

    mogis pos

    psuche

    wild


    🌒

    ritual persuasion

    and he says,
    then i shall write it down,
    beside you,
    the song.

    but whether
    (all of this is)
    we being irreducible . . .
    if you persuade me,
    or even if not?

    maybe (all of this is) really
    just we being incorrigible?

    (me and you, we-women laugh, and hes laughing too)
    (i remember when you tasked me a simian-similar-ask)
    (oh, its very important to him-and-us that this all be light-
    hearted-funny. her laughter is the sound of the ego, dead
    and dying many times over)(inside comedy inside tragedy
    inside comedy until he is goodly dead)(tears our witness
    as the armor of its insanity protects the truth)(humor is
    the most difficult to carry. the loss of the comedy portion
    of Aristotles poetics kills us here, but one thing i remember
    he says — i dont have time to find the exact line, but did
    you know, that poor Aristotles books werent written by him,
    but reconstructed from lecture notes? well, one of the most
    funny-being things was animals acting like humans, i ass-
    umed also humans acting like animals. but i remember us
    laughing at how un-funny that was.)(i said to the mask-
    maker, isnt every mask a monkey mask?)(love, i demand
    he agree)

    if i-we persuade you-we,
    he says,
    O Socrates.

    okay, okay. we
    let we-being irreducible.
    and the name of me,
    which i-we will call,
    would you-we perfect it?

    if not, injustice
    is we-without-you,
    he says.
    for yours is not some oligos logos
    amongst we of the leaf.

    but i
    as being a child (make-music perfect tension relief)
    by the names (which have been diverse and wild)
    by the dresses (often inappropriately we-coded)
    by the beach (and her sunrise you already kissed)
    by the valley (and her cooling rivers i already miss)
    by all of this here (& the seventh letter in my first)
    always-already-remember-together-being-you


    καὶ ὅς
    Ἀπογράψομαι τοίνυν
    ἔφη
    παρὰ σοῦ τὴν ἐπῳδήν

    πότερον
    ἦν δ᾽ ἐγώ
    ἐάν με πείθῃς
    ἢ κἂν μή

    γελάσας οὖν
    ἐάν σε πείθω
    ἔφη
    ὦ Σώκρατες

    εἶεν
    ἦν δ᾽ ἐγώ
    καὶ τοὔνομά μου
    σὺ ἀκριβοῖς

    εἰ μὴ ἀδικῶ γε
    ἔφη
    οὐ γάρ τι σοῦ ὀλίγος λόγος ἐστὶν
    ἐν τοῖς ἡμετέροις ἡλικιώταις

    μέμνημαι δὲ ἔγωγε
    καὶ παῖς ὢν
    Κριτίᾳ τῷδε
    συνόντα σε

    156α

    //

    mogis pos

    🌑

    we of the leaf (hemeteroi helikiotai)

    we being irreducible (say you)(they say)(O saying one)(i say)(the saying)

    that itself (it let)(let it) would be a leaf

    but some song (she) sung upon the pharmakon (lets it)(it lets) be me

    if someone would sing (she) along (you) and at the same time (me) (inquire)(use)(consult)(entreat)(experience) (being slightly wounded) by we

    all in all in all we will make a (healthy) living tree (and overgrowingly) would make the pharmakon

    but without (send it up)(let it grow wild)(accomplish it) of the song

    no help would be (neither to nor from) of the leaf



    καὶ ἐγὼ εἶπον
    ὅτι αὐτὸ μὲν εἴη
    φύλλον τι

    ἐπῳδὴ δέ τις
    ἐπὶ τῷ φαρμάκῳ
    εἴη

    ἣν εἰ μέν τις ἐπᾴδοι
    ἅμα καὶ
    χρῷτο αὐτῷ

    παντάπασιν
    ὑγιᾶ ποιοῖ
    τὸ φάρμακον

    ἄνευ δὲ
    τῆς ἐπῳδῆς
    οὐδὲν ὄφελος εἴη
    τοῦ φύλλου

    155ε

    of generosity in a state of war

    two blood-soaked abortions (at least)and decades
    of(mind)(mood)(me)(them)(-altering)birth-
    control

    for lack of place
    for lack of safety
    for gluttony of fear

    my fear to bring a living thing
    into the state of war
    the all-against-all

    so leave me, lead me inside
    again and again, layer me in
    your wordless moment

    your clothes, your close the door
    felt hard and soft and then gently
    until its just us here

    and those in the palaestra, altogether
    (i was)(they were)flowing around us, in
    a circle(it would)(will surround)entirely(shelter us)by care

    until now
    as it grows binding
    and needful

    O well-begotten, world-suffering, well-
    begetting one, would you be born
    could you still hear

    my word to call my child
    by fathers countless and guardians mighty
    as our enfolding of generosity


    καὶ οἱ ἐν τῇ παλαίστρᾳ
    ἅπαντες περιέρρεον ἡμᾶς κύκλῳ
    κομιδῇ
    τότε δή
    ὦ γεννάδα

    Charmides 155δ
    cf Aristotle nic ethics 1100b30

    our wordless moment

    and after the showing
    of Critias that i
    would(suffer)be(ing)(it)he

    knowing the pharmakon

    and it(you) would look right into my eyes(is)(isis)
    a sort of helplessness(amechanon)
    and it(you were) leading up as(if) will(ing love to) ask

    (would you be here forever
    i am already here
    were this my nature)


    ἐπειδὴ δέ φράσαντος
    τοῦ Κριτίου ὅτι ἐγὼ
    εἴην ὁ

    τὸ φάρμακον ἐπιστάμενος

    ἐνέβλεψέν τέ μοι τοῖς ὀφθαλμοῖς
    ἀμήχανόν τι οἷον
    καὶ ἀνήγετο ὡς ἐρωτήσων

    155ξ

    for setting practice

    who

    (going)(coming)

    between


    me

    and Critias

    sits down



    ὁ
    δ᾽ ἐλθὼν
    μεταξὺ

    ἐμοῦ τε καὶ
    τοῦ Κριτίου
    ἐκαθέζετο

    155ξ

    cf Phaedo 67δ

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