Poetry. By means of fragments from notebooks and typescripts, begun with the aid of fellow traveler j/j hastain, I mean to release a stereothetics or immersed 'I' within the 'eye' of infinitely expanding creation--a.k.a., Kosmos. We were given a language at the same time we were given a history, and from the babble of a child's utterance into adulthood's throttle, my own poems intentionally conceived, were written, and launched while being surrounded by that 'aura.' Their movements or measures grew in stereo, that is, alongside space. Neither civic space, nor any conception of space, but an awareness that surrounds us: silence.--t thilleman