Thursday, April 7, 2011

In the quiet

It is fashionable
this derision
we entertain.
Rising tides
need no invitation.
Those seven bones
can only extend
so much.
So learn
the impervious.
The ways of the whirled
bobbing planes
the physics of inertia
the harmonics
of everything
to find
to rest
to cut through
to the centre
of everything.


(Penned April 7, 2011) 

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