e.p. hall: Prisoner (On embodied cognition, or maybe.) - Video
PUBLISHED: Aug 16, 2016
DESCRIPTION: e.p. hall: Prisoner
The person e.p.. At home, alone, like this.
When I was taken prisoner / by my own sinews and my own veins / which wove themselves into a net / such that I could not decipher / where I ended and the world began / I dragged my cup over the bars, my love / but no one was there to hear me / at least that's what my body told me / are you here to disabuse me / iron ring of twinkling keys / When I was taken prisoner / by my own sinews and my own veins / which wove themselves into a net / such that I could not decipher / where I ended.