Thursday, January 11, 2007

the antecedent

just as it all comes together
it all splits and buckles
plans get washed under
this unknown space
this dictation of a future
scalpel.
suture.
keep in line the formidable rabble
the seconds and minutes
and truth that's been squandered
push on and make due with broken fingers
build this life regardless of the entropy involved
but as to this riddle
the one that can't be solved
just let it unravel
like the rest of what's going on
find yr way
wild one
find yr way home.

1 comment:

honest + popular said...

beautiful conclusion.