Wednesday, June 8, 2011


I neither affirm nor deny,
I never guess a reason why,
I propagate the data sets,
Twist and turn until an image reflects
Over and under,
Lighting and thunder,
Tremors that bury deep into the spine,
Eyes wide silent yet learning
Opacity evoking point of break,
I wriggle, I writhe, I do not cry,
I shiver, I shake, I do not over-evaluate,
Seconds guessing to and from
Every nuance I’ve since become
A shadow of the ghost I was before
An entity certain anthropologists,
One day will lust to explore,
I am man, man of flesh
Teeth that gnash and Skin that connects
Flesh to bone
Bone to soul,
I am the originator of my own locale

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