THOSE FUNNY SITUATIONS
I can take the brutality of both silence and
science together; they amount to nothing.
One has no words and the other has too many.
Theorems and postulates never did anything
for me. All that definitive certainty, that
left-brain theorizing of lines and formulations,
left little room for concept and no room for
the free grace of creative re-alignment. So,
you can have it all. I'll take the atom, after
it is gone. I'll conceptualize space without me
in it. Time and situations, all put together,
seem only to amount to songs and ditties
sung by weakened men and women.
I can take the brutality of both silence and
science together; they amount to nothing.
One has no words and the other has too many.
Theorems and postulates never did anything
for me. All that definitive certainty, that
left-brain theorizing of lines and formulations,
left little room for concept and no room for
the free grace of creative re-alignment. So,
you can have it all. I'll take the atom, after
it is gone. I'll conceptualize space without me
in it. Time and situations, all put together,
seem only to amount to songs and ditties
sung by weakened men and women.
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