Monday, December 17, 2012

On Trying to Tell Anybody Anything


No one reaction serves:
two faces verge

into the private view preserved
in silence by the inner eye –

perhaps intending to supply
another soft injunction:

surrendering into a subtle
inexplicability again.

Who knows what faces think?
Questions drink hypotheses,

erect conclusions – bend
and slip – collectively collapse.

Imagination swerves.
No one reaction serves.


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