The first photon seen in life
Made of love born of violence
And sheep clothing of determination

Zoom out, it’s like a fractal
Even a virgin’s teeth
Still live between the lips
She is beclawed
By inheritance, hips mortal

When the first half of us
Swam to a new home
The unlucky drowned headfirst

Burned the boats before the shores
Flood the moats and break your oars

We can only hide in numbers
That we destroy for others
Dictated by instinct’s voice
And softly lashed by empathy

Oh, hide, dear Chancellor!
Cover your eyes and see no evil
For the devil’s in your mind

Cameras will catch no fallen
We are all standing upright
Scroll of poetry which passed for law
Is only worth its’ heat alight

Zoom in, it’s like a fractal
A burst – neuronal birth
Conscious animal awakes in threes
As lord, punisher and serf

Oh, hide, dear Chancellor!
Cover your eyes and see no evil
For the devil’s in your mind
Hands in air, in grassy fields
Teach us like a mole child, blind

Burned the boats before the shore
The waves will break your casket ark
Go flood the moats and break the oars
A mole is stronger when the night is dark

November 27, 2012 | Filed under Archive, In Rhythm, Prose.