Saturday, May 3, 2014

5319. TESSERAE

TESSERAE
A mosaic  -  being a conversation between what 
is broken  -  really makes little sense. Like watching
the stop-action footage of a very old scene, a crash,
or a bomb explosion. Others can tell us what we're
seeing, but even they are not so sure. Like Putin, all
of a sudden worried about 'preserving the rights of
Russians in Ukraine' - all the while caring little for the
rights of Russians in Russia. Go ahead, you tell me.
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I can tell you, once, right now, we're all doomed.
In the long run, as John Maynard Keynes put it,
'in the long run we're all dead.' Yeah man then.
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Roll on, those tanks, roll on, those glimmers,
roll on, useless guns. And I hope you eat your
hand-grenade cocktail before the party-time ends.
Mosaics are made of shards.

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