Wink, an Eye in the Sky

It doesn't depend on one person to behold or vocalize

of course discontent or dissent is a sacred outcome

sacred counter-explosion, in reality, to every dirty reality bomb of greed and lies

the trees that fell silently in the forest, in Galeano's rhetoric

or Gibran's narratives, fall for the letter listener, all at once,  crack! a violent sound

Nothing, rest assured can move you, sway you, like it should

but some things will come close

there are such utterances

there are such times, moments, states of mind and chance

there are powerful words which will mean nothing

and words which mean nothing at the time, but will

so it goes that, there is some homework which is meaningless without grades

and there is some homework that is meaningful without them

The inescapeable annoyances of describable living

confined to amable to the burning cant youve been given

this that i think I am, is always my undoing

these terms first of all, those contexts worst of all

Isn't anybody dignified enough, not to want to get better

but not to lie about getting worse

well, gee, its really simple

just take away the measure and the sense of a timetabled intracate rungs back and forward into history

is there no spectrum

no degree

no relativity

no wonder