Monday, March 23, 2009

Only Fiction is Realistic [March 23rd | 77/365]

I can feel you
like an alien flag
planted in my skull
piercing through the flesh

we enter this fiction
gladly allowing our thoughts
to slather narrative structure
over life and chance

there is only motion
just the one but
then all is moving
like a shook bottle

the shape of trees
suggests randomness that does
not exist in nature
only structure and choice

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