“What is is the line / between the unspeakable / and the already spoken.” - Robert Bringhurst
You can stare at a wall for 20 years
And it will disappear
But it always returns.
No matter how many theories of truth you consume
Still you orbit the unknown
And are hungry for more.
Despite the people you pass by, mirrors for eyes,
Who smile like babies or mothers
There is no way home except on your own.
Me and my universe
Alone in the world.
Tuesday, December 2, 2008
The Lyricus Verses
