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Click hereDoors open
what lay behind them?
doors close, are lives closed?
see who is nigh
who peers in the chalice filled with crimson
Lines upraised
taken together
A pattern from chaos:
Untrained, the eye cannot see
Untrained, the hand knows not
when to stop
Untrained , The mind feeds on
the cries it hears
Shivers undulate the forms,
ripples in the water
spreading from that
thrown away so carelessly
who would it be?
who can it be?
why should that happen?
Silence falls finally
Takes the birds in one
fell swoop .
Nothing left behind
not even a feather
fluttering
slowly down.
Fascinating write of the unknowing and unable and the consequences of {I haven't got a clue}. And take it from there to its logical conclusion...