Writings from 11/02 to 3/05. |
12/27/02 there are statistics that tell us right and wrong and statistics that lie about our age or weight and photographs that hide memories and offerings that brashly speak of nothing life is living and dying rolled into one love matriculates in a temple the Canada of brave souls where little seems relevant and is often overlooked or used inappropriately hidden poorly like a cantankerous friend or someone you haven't called in a long time too much information for a quick conversation not enough stamina for a date there is no time to kill -it's being done for you already there are statistics that determine genetics and statistics to reinforce scientists and books on every how-to in the world and armies to protect by means of hate what are we fighting for what are WE FIGHTING FOR ?? why do we have to have battles to ensure peace?? not trying to overread just for inducing the lack of overreaction one and one match to fit and succeed one and one without feel just feeling there is no work there is no effort no mindboggling details mired in jargon sweat is only passionate when earned not by earning but by the earnestness of one and one one and one equaling one of love |