the philosopher owned
‘why is it the philosopher
waits until the very
last second to stand
quizzing proof to the
surface by questioning
the sense of real things
what is real that takes
the breath away
what is it to make sense
sloppy markings
lashing subtleties together
sub-titles allowing the
reader insight into
the picture
despite definitions
perceptions conflicted
concoctions mixtured
the smallest finite
submission of the atomic
to ween the aggressor
from desperate source
the philosopher owned‘
Posted by :\_khet on August 4th, 2009 in personal afflictions, t for Tocsin.... You can leave a response or trackback from your own site.