Thursday, February 6, 2014

Dangling beams of



|Conscience: a series of cognitive levels|

Balustrades w/ slat-after-slat, only
it is formula & patterns

chaos they call it

instead a code to crack
another puzzle to unfold, another
language to memorize

inhuman due to too human
alienated since most
don’t get as far as the slats,
to blend I must be a fool
or rather accept
that most cold form of sanity is
perceived as madness

navigational tools they assist
playing the role of gorilla
swinging & leaping between slats &
ignoring the rails all together
because, humanity
can’t tell its elbow from its ass

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