Tuesday, June 27, 2023

16,365. I CAN'T IMAGINE

 I CAN'T IMAGINE
I can't imagine anything else but this, 
and if I 'can', it all comes out some
other way: Leaves that grow from 
sockets instead of trees; rivers running 
uphill, and under caverns; deer and
animals that can talk.
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It's really too onerous for me to 
hold onto. Not creation's way, for 
one thing. The Sun, which may 
run from left to right (depending 
on where one stands), insists 
instead on east to west; how to 
make sense of that is a test. 
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Help me, help me. I don't need 
the confusion. My hands are full
and my mind is busy.

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