I am what I am not, <br />a step beyond the infinite, which is not owned by any god or counter-image. <br />No step is owned <br />or infinite, beyond <br />a verb made of flesh, <br />a salad and a sabbath, <br />a disjunction, a border encircling self <br />if it is to survive alone in its uniqueness <br />but microscopic, as rebellious as Satan <br />or the Last of the Mohicans: <br /> <br />that quantum leap from matter to conscience <br />step by step, up- and down-, and cross-wards...<br /><br />Amparo Perez Arrospide<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/please-pass-me-the-mind-opener-on-reading-oliverio-girondo/
