THE WORLD The world is so over and over and done, and all I get is - TopicsExpress

THE WORLD The world is so over and over and done, and all I get is this picture. My legs and arms ache - running the revisionist hills to find logic to make anything sensible make sensible sense : there is nothing for this placement to place. A mirage can double as a mirror, or a hole; one from which you can never return. See me, see me now - my hands are playing fire over kindling of silent wood. - This world is like a baby; abused, neglected, and then, finally thrown headlong off a fifty-foot ledge to the oh-so-sold ground below. Really, we can do nothing about it all. The man with holes in his head, counting the petals on a daisy, backwards, countdown, downward: ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two. Zero! ------- garyjinn.blogspot #4547