Saturday, 1 February 2025

February 2025

Corpus Dionysiacum



















Saturday February 01, 2025
“not that i can see” 
he answered in response to 
their latest query. 
he stopped counting how many 
times he responds in this way.  

Sunday February 02, 2025
he let himself get 
to the point where it would be 
impossible now. 
thankfully this is one less
thing for him to fret about.   

Monday February 03, 2025
the old drv 
and the tca and the  
tst unite.
scholastic metaphysics
is alive and well in him. 

Tuesday February 04, 2025
categorizing 
the tickets is the first step 
toward completion. 
this is the very last thing 
he wants to spend his time on.  

Wednesday February 05, 2025
many days have passed 
since his solitary site 
had shut off the light. 
the analytics display
that they left and did not stay. 

Thursday February 06, 2025
his new routine helps 
him to avoid distracting 
habits that haunt him.  
he keeps them at bay since they
never fully go away.

Friday February 07, 2025
the words “sacrifice  
to me in the desert” now
take on a new sense.
"the surest things can change" in
the space of a few hours. 

Saturday February 08, 2025
he has had it with 
academia, all he 
wants now is to know. 
will the mystical city
remain a refuge for him?

Sunday February 09, 2025
this morning he thinks 
of the monk who burned his books 
for enlightenment.  
this sort of thing is best done
in deserted secrecy.  

Monday February 10, 2025
not that long ago
he was informed that money
won't be an issue.
that was false, but this is new:
that was old, but now it's true.

Tuesday February 11, 2025
and when he reads that 
“the desert hath shut them in” 
he remains convinced. 
no wonder he asked “what’s for 
dessert?” when he was younger. 

Wednesday February 12, 2025
dionysius 
and damaris disappeared 
with him as he left. 
like enoch of old they both 
walked and were taken away.  

Thursday February 13, 2025
to mandate something 
so retrograde indicates 
a hidden purpose. 
he has until september 
to make other arrangements. 

Friday February 14, 2025
as beautiful as 
the moon and as terrible 
as its darkest side. 
who could enter its orbit, 
let alone leave it behind? 

Saturday February 15, 2025
his geriatric  
inevitability 
is on full display.  
he did not anticipate 
how frustrating it would be. 

Sunday February 16, 2025
his minnesota 
memories are covered in 
a blanket of snow. 
backyard, farm field, icy road, 
stop sign, and a kiteless sky.  

Monday February 17, 2025
he clears the many 
and then commits to the one
(modest and honest).
nothing tangible results
from this conscientious choice. 

Tuesday February 18, 2025
he is powerless 
in the face of relentless 
pain and suffering. 
is this an emergency, 
or merely a false alarm? 

Wednesday February 19, 2025
the consequences 
of the sins of our fathers 
and mothers are real.  
and they manifest themselves 
in the most hideous ways.

Thursday February 20, 2025
“under the whether” 
is most definitely not 
an understatement. 
whether or not he decides 
depends upon the weather.  

Friday February 21, 2025
the fear is that he 
too will become infected 
and rendered unfit.  
it is not that he did not 
sign up for this, not at all.  

Saturday February 22, 2025 
he read stephen king’s 
“insomnia” years ago 
in the dead of night.  
it helped him understand his 
own nocturnal condition. 

Sunday February 23, 2025
the cause of the things  
that are conceptual is 
not conceptual. 
this is why aquinas was 
interested in the cosmos. 

Monday February 24, 2025
the confusion comes 
once the light of day goes down 
and out for the night. 
“here i am” he says once his 
name is called out in the dark. 

Tuesday February 25, 2025
"there once was a great 
hermit in the mountains" is 
all you need to know.  
being touched by Poeman's words 
is the basis for greatness.  

Wednesday February 26, 2025
to pass through the gate 
requires rejecting the 
turn to the subject. 
this makes you realize that no 
one ever gets insulted. 

Thursday February 27, 2025
once upon a time 
in the valley of the cells 
a monk spoke vainly. 
it is better to use salt 
than it is to speak of it. 

Friday February 28, 2025 
for the past fourteen 
days he has been living the 
hippocratic oath.  
years ago, he had planned to
become a psychiatrist.