We Collude.
We constrain ourselves to the visible, the understandable, the edible. Feebly lifting a finger to seek what's already present, squarely setting against that which is less so.
Dithering on the head of a pin, our attention flittering like a spun top on the wane.
Monday, July 19, 2010
Why Qualify?
Why contribute to the confusion?
The whimsy of every word wallows handsomely in the languid wind. Why indeed must it be explained to the humdrum mass?
The question shimmers--the rainbow slick on the surface of a soap bubble, until, seemingly without cause it disappears, unanswered, unchased and chaste, hastily followed by another. The footfalls ring out the cavern.
The whimsy of every word wallows handsomely in the languid wind. Why indeed must it be explained to the humdrum mass?
The question shimmers--the rainbow slick on the surface of a soap bubble, until, seemingly without cause it disappears, unanswered, unchased and chaste, hastily followed by another. The footfalls ring out the cavern.
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