Wednesday, September 21, 2011

18. this, the never changing flux

without what
no that's not
nothing
but rather
and only perhaps
something
and yet...

fine wine piss beer
each and all between
fermentation distillation
not to mention
sublime negation
sliding folding slipping
down deeply sweet
embrace soothing
touch and always
a nothing but first
always something

i walk in search
of well stocked bar
not consumption
but construction
though the former
is without question
part of the fun

a touch more
as i think about
the neighborhood
surrounding
vast land
of similar difference
how can i
ever own
even know
not to mention
show my parents

shifting plates
block by
block by
block turning
into something
new every corner
i turn

perhaps and only
necessity not choice
except those who've chosen
yes i know
there are some
but mostly and
but-what-the-hell-do-i-know
a need
for this that surrounds
decides what is
and what will not

without what
no that's not
nothing but
rather and
only perhaps
yes certainly
something

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