“The soul selects her
own society,
Then shuts the door; On her divine majority
Obtrude no more. Unmoved, she notes the
chariot's pausing At her low gate; Unmoved,
an emperor is kneeling Upon her mat. I've
known her from an ample nation Choose one;
Then close the valves of her
attention Like stone.” (E.D.)
Attention Deficiency
Scrolling thru the
“home” called Face Book is like
walking thru a field or
mall:so much ignored. Crow
or
muskrat J Cruise khaki wide world
pants: a remark,
confession,
pro-vocation, platitude, bromide, some
thing to catch my I,
engage deficient attention and the
rest unseen can’t step
twice in the same river I go a-
fishing in. Time rich
as shrimp, tantalizing as tattoos:
Sargasso
Sea of heart breaks.
Natural Selection, or in
other words: Attention Deficiency;
or call it Conviction of Sin:essence of my
perceiving any
“this” as opposed to all the
rest,remainder of the daze.
Rip-off the whole and holy: what I select to pay my
inspection's respect, partial even as I hold it to the light,
my lucid schemes a part,some of but less than sum of
the whole. Apart.
Original spin: what
feels like gilt, my angst, anxiety,
accusation, homeland security defense, cover-up,
denial, panic & pandemonium but merely my
attention deficient dys-ease Who
can
do justice?
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