To Die For
Suffering in translation
may be
even excruciating—the passage
from eternal to temporal, smoke
signals on a windy day one
cave
to another, internal to external
affairs, idiocy to common sense
flapping across the abyss
on wings
of the doves.
I think I can I think I can.
Words strain., Crack and some
times break, under the burden,
Under the tension,
slip, slide,
perish, Decay with imprecision,
will not stay in place, Will not
stay still. Shrieking voices .
Scolding, mocking, or merely
shattering, Always assail them.
(T.S.E)
Mid Semester Examination
Feeling for bumps, scabs,
marks of
deterioration & progress, scratching
scalp: pondering, reflecting.
An unexamined life: not worth
living.
Questioning
operating assumptions,
controlling metaphors, belief & bias
systems for inconsistencies, contra
dictions, loop holes, cognitive dissonance.
Royal Self
Beatings system-chastening
examination: Me, Myself & I whupping
my triadic ass to check out flaws,
weakness, vulnerabilities.
How 'bout them Achilles
heels?
Hidden premise?
Promise?
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