They have company
Bodies between matter and logic, emancipated figures yet structurally bound subjects
Housing a feeling
Architectural incandescence
The glow of belief detailing the surfaces
Light enters through apertures
So there is an outside
And there are additional eyes

In movement
Fluids enter and depart, sustenance and shit, blood and wine
Things begin to abstract with touch
The glow of abstraction

They have company
And the room is tight
Desire is a slit and an arrow