Radiations occur with detail
Boxes stack, life is there.
Stairs lead to colored glass
Follow arrows, but question their direction.
See maps and wonder by whom it was made
A flag may mean; it may not.
And drapes cover not everything,
Follow stares, see direction.
To point is to define.
And an eyebrow raised tells a tale.
Stairs can lead to drapes on everything.
A perspective is key
Drapes might not be draped
But a stare is still crucial
And a point will always help.
Or closed eyes?
A loss of perspective, loss of understanding.
Goodbye stairs.
Goodbye.
Saturday, June 21, 2008
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