Sunday, July 17, 2016

Rudiments


Emerging as we all do from
the rudiments of the miraculously
unforgettable – which at the moment
we become incarnate we forget –

they feel like they have won a bet:
they find themselves – alive!
Four of them arrive at once, together,
as if they’ve been goosed by some

exorbitant genetic drive – conducing
to some large quadruple mission
to contribute some unprecedented
something to our teeming human hive.

They don’t care much what it is:
right now they see the swimming
pool below them of existence
and they want to take a dive.







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