Saturday, January 30, 2010

717. AMBIGUITY

AMBIGUITY
I noticed a great ambiguity running
around my house. In trying to catch
it, to apprehend its fleeting presence,
I found myself catching nothing at
all - though something was present
in my hands, I was never sure what it
was at all. Nonetheless, I kept seeking.
Running 'round and 'round till, tired
and weary, I sat down and simply
let it be, this ambiguity.

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