Monday, 13 December 2010

basic division

he stumbles in strange patterns
though the canyons in
his head
he weaves the tale in such a way we
are unaware of
being led
he paints such carefully hypnotic pictures
that our tongues are tied
just keeping up
he rushes us all over cities with green
lights for go and
red for stop
he breaks our world into little pieces
stones and pebbles
rocks and gems
he breaks things down to basics so
that you know it's him and you
not us and them

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